The Devil in Stitches Bad Religion

And nothing you could say would get to her So don't look homeward angel from that rumble seat I can strum twice and make it all go away We'll tap every last drop until that beating stops And let the

Bad Religion Accept

for identity - I don't know who I am The past has cast the shadow over me Like a bad religion - the only one I know I never had no shelter - never had a place to go A bad religion - my life is make-believe

Heaven Is Falling bad religion

Heaven Is Falling as I walk beneath the valley, I shall fear no evil, for thanks to King George and his rainbow cabinet, today murder is legal God I know that it's wrong, to kill my brother for

Religion Prodigy

Religion (Original by Front 242; Remixed by Liam) ’Right’ branded on my brow ’Wrong’ graven on my mind You see, the sin is in me When will it stop unfolding When will I ever be face to face

Religion Front 242

Religion ‘Right’ branded on my brow ‘Wrong’ graven on my mind You see, the sin is in me When will it stop unfolding When will I ever be face to face With the devil in me Chorus: Let me

Hooray For Me (LP Ver.) Bad Religion

"I can see my teenage father standing straight on a desolate corner, In the shadow of tentacled towers by the red light of America, I imagine how his mother felt when she heard that her husband was dying

Bad Religion motorhead

Bad Religion (Kilmister - Burston - Campbell) Thou who wouldst make us devils Thou shalt not poison me The world hath been persuaded to believe thy heresy I spit in the eye of Satan And I will

Bad Religion Frank Ocean

Taxi driver You're my shrink for the hour Leave the meter running It's rush hour So take the streets if you wanna Just outrun the demons could you He said allahu akbar I told him don't curse me But boy

Stitches Much The Same

A violent scream is better than the whisper of sweet nothings It holds us together, and I'll never understand Why we don't let the flame burn the fan No I'll never understand, why we don't let the flames

Bad Religion bad religion

Bad Religion 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.

Stitches ☆Shawn Mendes

I'm tripping over myself I'm aching begging you to come help And now that I'm without your kisses I'll be needing stitches Just like a moth drawn to a flame Oh you lured me in I couldn't sense the pain

Stitches Shawn Mendes

I\'m tripping over myself I\'m aching begging you to come help And now that I\'m without your kisses I\'ll be needing stitches Just like a moth drawn to a flame Oh you lured me in I couldn\'t

Bad Religion Godsmack

Bad Religion CAN YOU FEEL I'M NOT LIKE YOU ANYMORE I CAN'T SEE, I CAN'T BREATHE SEE YOU QUIVER LIKE THE DOGS ON THE STREETS LOOKING DOWN ON AS I BEAT YOU "IT'S A BAD RELIGION, FROM A BROKEN

Stitches Orgy

again someday soon you'll find that someone waiting for the chance to beat you drooling on the set to feel you blessing you with every kiss tying yourself to me, stitch up my emptiness cause you're

Bad Devil devin townsend

Bad Devil [Words and music Devin Townsend] I wanna know what you all Had for dinner I wanna watch the rodeo I wanna big city boy Be a man, not a boy I'm gonna meet you on down Beside the

In Stitches Guided By Voices

Where the fragmented mind is reassembled A new gift for crying out loud A small token of our appreciation Human amusements at hourly rates?

In The Night bad religion

In The Night In the city, the day is too hot and you're hoping for relief, cuz your head is filled with pain, but you get no relief, cuz the night is the same . . .

The Quickening Bad Religion

The quickening is an ephemeral thing That only happens in the dark Like catching lightning in a jar And the pain that it brings Is just the promise of spring It's madness on the way Oh, what does

The Defense Bad Religion

Nothing comes easier than madness in the world today Mass paranoia is a mode not a melody Yeah I'd like to watch all thousand cable channels but there's nothing on And my high speed connection's

In So Many Ways Bad Religion

I can see the shadows on the wall drifting as the leaves start to fall unfazed by rugosity, the objects yield to gravity and depict the destiny of us all no one really knows why we die no one gets

Take The Time Bad Company

to argue anymore You're left exposed Wearing yesterday's clothes Now you've undone the stitches we've sewn Your pocket of schemes Has split at the seams I don't need to argue anymore You're left exposed

Where the Fun Is Bad Religion

Smacked back tarmac stars are scars of fame In the place where no one knows me by my name Where tar pit drips its drilled out vein And fashion trips on tangled skein If you need to slake that aching

The Universal Cynic bad religion

The Universal Cynic Catch a shooting star and put it in your pocket then your skin will start on fire One bird in the hand, or two birds in the bush neither do you any good, when you're stuck in

Two Babies In The Dark bad religion

Two Babies In The Dark there's a light on in the hallway, so I can't understand, why you hide underneath the cover, there's a baby in your womb, so don't be scared tonight, because Raggedy Ann

Drunk Sincerity. Bad Religion

can succed I used to have it so much rougher there's hope in the words and emotion in the eyes it's so easy to be misled by the savvy gentle guise and like fools we trust the delivery but it's

Eat Your Dog bad religion

Eat Your Dog Weak and sick, dying in the sand, no such thing as a promised land. Don't lose faith in a better life -- reincarnation, poor excuse.

Generator bad religion

Generator like a rock, like a planet, like a fucking atom bomb, I'll remain unperturbed by the joy and the madness that I encounter everywhere I turn, I've seen it all before, in books and magazines

Punk Rock Song bad religion

Punk Rock Song have you been to the desert? have you walked with the dead?

Generator. Bad Religion

like a rock, like a planet <Interlude> like a twitch before dying like a pornographic scene there's a flower behind the window there's an ugly laughing man like a hummingbird in silence like

The Answer bad religion

The Answer long ago in a dusty village, full of hunger, pain and strife, a man came forth with a vision of truth, and the way to a better life, he was convinced he had the answer, and he compelled

The Dodo bad religion

The Dodo I see a white haired man, he's got a suit on hand he's telling people how they're supposed to live nobody's listening to the politician no matter what sage advice he has to give He's

Punk Rock Song. Bad Religion

want and we think what we please have you lived the experience have you witnessed the plague people making babies sometimes just to escape in this land of competition the compassion is gone yet

Los Angeles Is Burning Bad Religion

Somewhere high in the desert near a curtain of a blue St.

Henchman bad religion

Henchman stranded in a life in which your struggle for acceptance is a never-ending chore, upbraided for your actions past and present and rewarded for ideas of the future's bright open door, the

Beyond Electric Dreams (Album Version) Bad Religion

thin, the future dim, dimension hard to find) Up on a mountain encased in solar rays Beyond electric dreams of inarticulate passion plays Coming down a mountain Eons have a human ring The

Ain't Enough Whiskey Kid Rock

They talk about money talk about jobs Talk about religion and playing the odds Talk about freedom talk about faith They talking 'bout taking my guns away Monkeys in suits writing laws and rules

Pity The Dead. Bad Religion

the night Why do we pity the dead Are you churned by emotion from voices in your head Look at all the living and you'll ask yourself why Oh why do we Pity the dead Well, you've seen the disease

Land Of Competition Bad Religion

see, there's a girl who's afraid of the world so she stays at home also, a boy who seems so los in his joy he's all alone the camera's on them they're in the land of competition southern california

The Voracious March Of Godliness Bad Religion

since the start of the 17th century there's been the scent of unseasoned wood burning in the air and the conquest of nature meant nothing at all while we betray exception we take all that's there

Sanity. Bad Religion

there's a watch in my pocket and its hands are broken the face is blank but the gears are turning confusion is a fundamental state of mind it doesn't really matter what I'm figuring out I'm guaranteed

News From The Front Bad Religion

groping breathers All tap together quietly and desperately in unison Hey,hey,hey is anybody listening News from the front News from the front We're living in troubled times So many fighting for

Won\''t Somebody Bad Religion

Won\''t somebody please come up with something \''Cause Jesus just don\''t seem to be impartially working And all of the rest are really down in the ratings While everyone is right here waiting Out

The Quickening (Album Version) Bad Religion

The quickening is an ephemeral thing That only happens in the dark Like catching lightening in a jar And the pain that it brings is just the promise of spring It's madness on the wing Oh, what

Drunk Sincerity bad religion

Drunk Sincerity the smell of virgin pages wafted through the swinging doors and the croaking speech he'd heard from countries counselors before they said "we all care for you, we know how you suffer

The Biggest Killer In American History Bad Religion

k..k..k..killer (2x) you have got your stranglers and prowlers in soft shoes furniture makers, carpenters too bombers and commandos, all with some lost cause disgruntled workers, immersed in "

The Resist Stance Bad Religion

And if revolution isn't what's in store How can you care anymore?

Let It Burn Bad Religion

"Let your mind wander, Look beyond the shadows Focus on the skyline, Read the silhouettes Your deepest desires Are a picture of tomorrow All your darkest fears Are just a vestige of regret And it's wo-oh

Kyoto Now! Bad Religion

It's a matter of prescience No, not the science fiction kind It's all about ignorance, and greed, and miracles for the blind the media parading, disjointed politics founded on petrochemical plunder

Sanity bad religion

Sanity there's a watch in my pocket and its hands are broken, the face is blank the gears are turning, confusion is a fundamental state of mind, it doesn't really matter what I'm figuring out, I'm

Struck A Nerve. Bad Religion

There's an old man on a city bus holding a candy cane And it isn't even christmas he sees a note in the obituary that his last friend has died There's an infant clinging to his overweight mother