See my body, it's nothing to get hung about
I'm nobody except genetic runaround
Spiritual era's gone, it ain't comin' back
Bad religion, a cabal, that is all that's left
Hey Mr. Mind, stop, stop wasting my time
With your factory precision
Factory precision is your
Bad religion, too good to take
Indecision, it's not too late
Bad religion, bad religion
Ay!
Don't you know the place you live's a piece of shit
Don't you know blind faith in life will conquer it
Don't you know responsibility is ours
I don't care a thing about eternal fires
Listen this time, it's more than a rhyme
It's conjured up in lies
Your indecision is your
Bad religion, too good to take
Indecision, it's not too late
Bad religion, too good to take
Indecision, it's not too late
Bad religion, bad religion
Bad religion
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