Текст песни Bad Religion - No Substance
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history doesn`t make something rightconsensus is not a fact-based exerciseyou`re tied and bound to this self-indulgent enterprisewe call Americaa brush with a star, a token of lovea name in the sand, enough is enougha diet of air, a face on the neta fish in your palm, your television setonce you convince yourselfthe universe falls into placeyou`ve got your ideasand your posse of friendsyou all make up rulesand the fun never endsbut still there`s a problem, leaves you gasping for airyou look for some meaning, blank smiles are all that`s thereand still water stales a soft summer breezeyou cling to your hopes while you drop to your kneesthere`s no substance!(2x)once you convince yourselfthe universe falls into placeyou`ve got your ideasand your posse of friendsyou all make up rulesand the fun never endsbut still there`s a problem, leaves you gasping for airyou look for some meaning, blank smiles are all that`s thereand still water stales a soft summer breezeyou cling to your hopes while you drop to your kneesthere`s no substance!(2x)