Текст песни Bad Religion - Who We Are
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It`s cold again it looks like rainA procession of humanity, strikingly simianSaunters by, I can`t explainWhy it`s troubling to see them soBetter than who we are with mania and yearning for and learning fromBetter than holiness and candy aisles of loneliness and sweet revengeA cigarette, a memoryAll connections to the permanent are burningThe pedestal gets in the wayAnd cannot withstand our honest scrutinyBetter than who we are with mania and yearning for and learning fromBetter than holiness and candy aisles of loneliness and sweet revengeDo you feel the chill of DecemberIn the rioting of Spring?And are we made of anything other than clay?A leap, a fight, a secret rite, The lonely quest for meaning and the universe is dreaming