Текст песни Bad Religion - Chimaera
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Текст песни Bad Religion - Chimaera
You took a time bomband a case of crackersand you made a maelstrom of organic debristhen you took a work benchand a rusty anviland you polished them for everyone to seeyou have created an unhealthy monster( )but you're nowhere but nowhere to be foundso I guess I'll just cope with my provisionsfrom now until the day theu lay me downyou took a babboonand made him perfectyou took a lionand stripped him of his pridethen you took a million more varietiesa scalpel and a sartoryand you stitched up a horrible surpriseyou have created an unsocial monsterand you're searched for all over the globeand most belive that things would sure be betterif you'd come down here and tell us what you knowwho is to blame for this?someone tell me pleaseHis handiwork is flawedand it's there for all to see