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Streets Of America bad religion Streets Of America desolate and without purpose radiating from so many septic sources forming the fabric of a wayward people disappearing as the vestiges of our past scratched like tartan into virgin The Streets Of America Bad Religion desolate and without purpose radiating from so many septic sources forming the fabric of a wayward people disappearing as the vestiges of our past scratched like tartan into virgin soil a substrate New America Bad Religion Do you know the cost of future misery Have you lost your sense of sustainability We are just a step away From realizing what we strive to be But we've got to break out From this insulated blind 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 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 No Substance Bad Religion history doesn't make something right consensus is not a fact-based exercise you're tied and bound to this self-indulgent enterprise we call America a brush with a star, a token of love a name in 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 Rock of America Bad Company She knocked down my money, she knocked down my fame Just wanna feel I'm a part of the game On the radio, on tv, it's like a heartbeat deep inside of me Know what I want, know how to get, it's like the Hooray For Me . . . bad religion 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 News From The Front Bad Religion Blood is a river Flowing darkly amidst the tangled oots of the tall shining city Crazy flowing mantide migrations Engorge the big ventricle of heartbroken America So many heaven hoping hopeful 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 Stranger Than Fiction bad religion Stranger Than Fiction a febrile shocking violent smack the children are hoping for a heart attack, tonight the windows are watching, the streets all conspire, and the lamppost can't stop crying, Stranger Than Fiction (LP Ver.) Bad Religion Stranger Than Fiction a febrile shocking violent smack the children are hoping for a heart attack, tonight the windows are watching, the streets all conspire, and the lamppost can't stop crying, if I could The Sound Of North America Beautiful South Ginger Elvis Presley looked a fraction sad Roaming the whole town from bin to bin Well living on the streets wasn't all that bad Where no-one seemed to know that he was King The sound of New York City 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 Sound Of North America The Beautiful South Ginger Elvis Presley looked a fraction sad Roaming the whole town from bin to bin Well living on the streets wasnt all that bad Where no-one seemed to know that he was King The sound of New America Trick Daddy Featuring Society Land of the free I don't see how Count me in Uh America Oh America Ha-ha-ha America (America) Sweet land of liberty y'all I'm doing this one for the struggle And every bad doin' brotha Sista America Trick Daddy "'Posed to be Land of the free I don't see how Count me in Uh America Oh America Ha ha ha America (America) Sweet land of liberty y'all I'm doing this one for the struggle And every bad doin' brotha Sista America Jewel Walkin' 2 the corner of Main Street, USA Look at the good people, hear what they gotta say-uh-huh All right See a sexy girl with her long black hair See a preacher man sporting Abercrombie wear-uh-huh 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. California Revisited America California Revisited (Everyone I Meet Is From California) Heaven may be an answer If you're lookin' for Eden in the sky On your waters I see a strange reflection Rumor has it I'll see you when Everyone I Meet Is from California (Single Version) America (Everyone I Meet Is From California) Heaven may be an answer If you're lookin' for Eden in the sky On your waters I see a strange reflection Rumor has it I'll see you when I die Everyone I meet is Everyone I Meet Is From California America (Everyone I Meet Is From California) Heaven may be an answer If you're lookin' for Eden in the sky On your waters I see a strange reflection Rumor has it I'll see you when I die Everyone I meet is 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 America Deuce Because I've got one religion And I've got one decision It's a big fuck you I keep spitting in your face Every month and every day Every time you hear my name My middle fingers up too You think I own America K'Naan mareykan waa laga soo waayay [3x] [In America, none was found] There are certain things fresh, and certain things mesh, I got my own sound I dont sound like the rest, and even my attire and my choice Crying In My Sleep America I took a walk around the yard Dug the flowers til it got too hard I smoked my first pack of cigarettes today And I watched the children play And then I went down, down to Lucy's old Cafe Put a Wake Up America Darryl Worley Wake up America, I got a problem Something you may not believe There is poison in the darkness Spreading like a bad disease I never thought I'd find myself in this condition Sitting by while children die Fuck America Choking Victim TV tries to sell me stuff that I don't really need The government hypocrisy is intertwined with greed All I need now is another media blitz About Jesus down in Waco and the odour he emits Whoa, ho, fuck You America You How'd you ever get so cool Your mother must have kept you out of school You never learned the golden rule You think you've got a reputation You had a smile on your face too soon Too bad you