Letras:
Bad Religion The Lie

you lie Why do you lie Would you betray your soul Why do you lie Why do you lie Don't let your weakness show Why do you lie Why do you lie Only

lie Why do you lie Would you betray your soul Why do you lie Why do you lie Don't let your weakness show Why do you lie Why do you lie Only the

you lie Why do you lie Would you betray your soul Why do you lie Why do you lie Don't let your weakness show Why do you lie Why do you lie Only

: [Anathema] [Bad Religion cover] When you're one of the few to land on your feet What do you do to make ends meet? Teach Make 'em mad, make 'em sad

feel your pity-wanting pain, Lust for fame, a deadly game" "Run away with your impeccable kin!" "- Good wombs hath borne bad sons..." - Cursing, God, why? Falling for every lie

your pity-wanting pain, Lust for fame, a deadly game" "Run away with your impeccable kin!" "- Good wombs hath borne bad sons..." - Cursing, God, why? Falling for every lie

believe when they say we ain't shit, we can't grow? All we are is dope dealers, and gangstas and hoes? And you believe when they be tellin you lie, all

:] So, you tell me that everything just isn't going well Well, first off [Verse 1:] My only problem is death Fuck heaven, I ain't showing no religion

: Attacked in the cold, I lay to the ground And I'm starting to freeze Touched by the dark I travelled the desert In the days of bad dreams, Bullets