Album by: Suffer
Artist by: Bad Religion
So here we are again to experience the bitter, scalding end
And were the only ones who can perceive it.
But others sing of beauty and the story thats unfolded
As one that deserves praise and ritual.
My pessimistic lines,
Your superstitious lives,
And the modern ages lies wont absolve you.
And the professorial truth,
And the dear clairvoyant youth,
And of course the nightly news will deceive you.
(watch out!)
My pessimistic lines,
Your superstitious lives,
And the modern ages lies wont absolve you.
And the professorial truth,
And the dear clairvoyant youth,
And of course the nightly news will deceive you.
(lets go!)