Texty:
Bad Religion How Could Hell Be Any Worse

Hate my family, hate my school Speed limits and the golden rule Hate people who aren't what they seem More than anything else, American dream American

, dyin' in the sand No such things as promised land Don't lose faith in a better life Reincarnation, poor excuse You're dyin' you assholes, your religion

eyes Darkness falls, curtain calls The cynic's beer soon overflows Other watches, has a drink And from the same cup they drink I'm doin' time, how long

that when they learn the truth they won't be scared of the night One two three four Put the key in the hole when you get home from school I'll be home

clever man started the first civilization And human aggression was born I show pity on the future to come When the government systems will be omnipotent And we'll be worse

be scared of the night. Put the key in the hole when you get home from school. I'll be home by 8:30, your father will too. If you cause any trouble then

a clever man started the first civilization and human aggression was born I show pity on the future to come when the government systems will be omnipotent and we'll be worse

They're all ignorant fools. They'll tell you you can't have your own way unless you pay money and dedicate your life or you'll be damned in hell. Don't be

home, while they work hard And they say I'm wrong There's only one place to be While living with tragedy If their sins affected me I gotta be damned to be