By Bad Religion, I'm going for a walk
not the after dinner kind
By Bad Religion, blacktop pavement cover me
like a chemical reaction or a
By Bad Religion, so you say you gotta know why the world goes
By Bad Religion, the smell of virgin pages wafted through the swinging doors
By Bad Religion, everywhere you looked
there was confusion, violence, drama and drugs!
So
By Bad Religion, hey mister, don't point at me
you shout rhetoric nonsense
By Bad Religion, sleeping on a time bomb, staring into space
there's an
By Bad Religion, there's a boy in crimson rags with a grimace and
By Bad Religion, Have you been to the desert?
Have you walked with
By Bad Religion, shed a tear for the criminal, give him something to
By Bad Religion, Parched, cracked mouths, empty swollen guts
Sun baked pavement encroaches
By Bad Religion, the framework of the world
is black and white
the infrastructure
By Bad Religion, desolate and without purpose
radiating from so many septic sources
By Bad Religion, lets go
despite that he saw blatant similarity
he struggled
By Bad Religion, the velveteen and oaken soothed the lonely child
the parents