Song | Individual |
Artist | Bad Religion |
Album | Stranger Than Fiction |
作词 : Graffin | |
Individuals run for cover, for the multitudes of thoughtless clones | |
Have reached a critical mass, have reached a critical mass | |
Individuals hide in fear, under cover, sheltered by the wafer thin | |
Veil of intelligence, thin veil of intelligence | |
Individuals, nowhere to be seen | |
Urbana is oozing, like a bloated carcass with maggots | |
Cooking in the desert heat, cooking in the desert heat | |
Oozing, with progeny writing and desperate for input from | |
Someone more determined, someone more determined | |
Congregating in invisible circles | |
Half a part and half apart | |
All too aware of the insignificance | |
Pushing on with soul and heart | |
Individuals don't pray for forgiveness, when pinned up against the wall | |
Under siege of persecution, under siege of persecution | |
Individuals command exception, and accept dichotomy | |
Maybe you can't choose anymore, maybe you can't choose anymore | |
Procreation without gain or purpose | |
Languid wills and torpid minds | |
Catapulted ever faster by the arrow of time | |
You take yours and | |
I'll keep mine | |
Individual |
zuò cí : Graffin | |
Individuals run for cover, for the multitudes of thoughtless clones | |
Have reached a critical mass, have reached a critical mass | |
Individuals hide in fear, under cover, sheltered by the wafer thin | |
Veil of intelligence, thin veil of intelligence | |
Individuals, nowhere to be seen | |
Urbana is oozing, like a bloated carcass with maggots | |
Cooking in the desert heat, cooking in the desert heat | |
Oozing, with progeny writing and desperate for input from | |
Someone more determined, someone more determined | |
Congregating in invisible circles | |
Half a part and half apart | |
All too aware of the insignificance | |
Pushing on with soul and heart | |
Individuals don' t pray for forgiveness, when pinned up against the wall | |
Under siege of persecution, under siege of persecution | |
Individuals command exception, and accept dichotomy | |
Maybe you can' t choose anymore, maybe you can' t choose anymore | |
Procreation without gain or purpose | |
Languid wills and torpid minds | |
Catapulted ever faster by the arrow of time | |
You take yours and | |
I' ll keep mine | |
Individual |