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1000 Memories

Artysta: Bad Religion Album: N/A

"You were the one

21st Century (Digital Boy)

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"I can't believe it

All Fantastic Images

Artysta: Bad Religion Album: N/A

"England seemed like such a beautiful place from afar
Until one day I went and saw how miserabely how things really are
All Fantastic I'mages they only are apparent
Propagated just by hope and desire to share it
Beauty was the allure that brought me close to you
Loneliness was the bond that made me stick like glue
All Fantastic I'mages they only are apparent
Promoted by desperate hope that things are somewhere better
I don't have a thing against fantasy
But to chase it down just don't make sense to me
If you're only hope is simply peace and love
You end up discarding most of what you're made of
All Fantastic I'mages they only are apparent
Promoted by desperate hope
And the need to share it
"

All Good Soldiers

Artysta: Bad Religion Album: N/A

"all good soldiers crack like boulders
The sun climbs up to a razon

Along The Way

Artysta: Bad Religion Album: N/A

"i refuse to abuse what is kind to the muse

American Dream

Artysta: Bad Religion Album: How Could Hell Be Any Worse ?

i hate my family

American Jesus

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"i don't need to be a global citizen
because i'm blessed by nationality
i'm member of a growing populace
we enforce our popularity
there are things that
seem to pull us under
and there are things
that drag us down
but there's a power
and a vital presence
thats lurking all around
we've got the american Jesus
see him on the interstate
we've got the american Jesus
he helped build the
president's estate
i feel sorry
for the earth's population
'cuz so few
live in the U.S.A.
at least the foreigners
can copy our morality
they can visit but they cannot stay
only precious few
can garner the prosperity
it makes us walk
with renewed confidence
we've got a place to go when we die
and the architect resides right here
we've got the american Jesus
overwhelming millions every day
(exercising his authority)
he's the farmers barren fields
the force the army wields
the expession in the faces
of the starving children
the power of the man
he's the fuel that drives the clan
he's the motive and conscience
of the murderer
he's the preacher on t.v.
the false sincerity
the form letter that's written
by the big computers
he's the nuclear bombs
and the kids with no moms
and i'm fearful that
he's inside me
"

Generator

Artysta: Bad Religion Album: N/A

"Like a rock

Latch Key Kids

Artysta: Bad Religion Album: How Could Hell Be Any Worse ?

in this world today there ain't nobody to thank

Bad Religion

Artysta: Bad Religion Album: N/A

"see my body



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