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Bad Religion Otras Canciones

: Some live, some die Everybody wonders why we're here Should we even try? Philosophers lost in the night A beacon in the distance You gotta turn around

: I've spent my life observing and then pondering this place and never has confusion ever ceased I've also heard a lot of exaltation for our kind

: Seeds of rebellion lay outside your front door If you nourish them and water them they'll grow into a healthy what for? And if revolution isn't what

: Hoarding turns allure to discontent altruism's a grind all it's own morning makes you know your in a cell but love is just as pure as you both because

: Don't wanna have to take your shit anymore i finally concluded that life is way to short the ticking of the hourglass, the tiny grains of sand they

shall rule the world He rules the world, I said that before And now I think I'm done I can't remember any more of this crazy song But hey, it's Christmas

: I am a huge fan of Bad Religion I even bought a brown Fender Precision Signing to Atlantic was a really bad decision Now they?re back on Epitaph hey