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Bad Religion Into The Unknown

, of being alone. You turn to light, but all you get is darkness Your head turns to stone, your numbness has grown You're stuck inside your little world of rejects The good world unknown

There was a man who banged his head against a wall He banged for 20 years, the damn thing wouldn't fall He left an honest life He left a broken wife He

The systems of life hum accordingly Every day, every year, every century But, everywhere humans go things get worse Can't you tell through the smoke in

: You never know that feeling till you try that healing feeling can turn you all about and you can see the second wave of life that losers triangle sets

TV and played the guitar and read a book that made his head spin how could he have known that there were worms within? and the worms ate into his brain

: The systems of life hum accordingly every day, every year, every century but, everywhere humans go things get worse can't you tell through the smoke

of being alone you turn to light, but all you get is darkness your head turns to stone, your numbness has grown you're stuck inside your little world of rejects the good world unknown

of being alone you turn to light, but all you get is darkness your head turns to stone, your numbness has grown you're stuck inside your little world of rejects the good world unknown

There was a man who banged his head against a wall he banged for 20 years, the damn thing wouldn't fall he left an honest life he left a broken wife