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 copout, that is all that's left Hey Mr. Mime, stop wasting my time, With your factory precision. Factory precision is your Bad Religion, regurgitate Indecision, it's not too late. Bad Religion, Bad Religion. Ay! Don't you know the place you live's a piece of sh**? Don't you know blind faith through lies won't conquer it Don't you know responsibility is ours? I don't care a think about eternal fires. Listen this time, it's more than a rhyme, It's your indecision. Your indecision is your Bad Religion, regurgitate Indecision, it's not too late. Bad Religion, regurgitate Indecision, it's not too late. Bad Religion, Bad Religion, Bad Religion.