| Song | Scrutiny |
| Artist | Bad Religion |
| Album | New Maps of Hell Deluxe Version |
| 作词 : Graffin, Gurewitz | |
| One - two - three - four - five - six - seven - eight | |
| Days go marching by | |
| There and back I never wait for a confident reply | |
| Truth is stark and leaves its mark as limited constraints | |
| And the most difficult part is accepting what the future may bring | |
| It seems like a lifetime of scrutiny | |
| Wither the path, whether worth the fee | |
| A lifetime of scrutiny | |
| And it seems as though I can't be sure of anything anymore | |
| One - two - three - four - five - six - seven - eight | |
| Years go flying by | |
| No one seems to hesitate or cast an earnest eye | |
| Judgement comes in many forms but never scarce or shy | |
| And the litany is long as the confidence is strong in their delight | |
| It seems like a lifetime of scrutiny | |
| Prejudicial waters wash over me | |
| A lifetime of scrutiny | |
| And the words just don't equate with sense or sanity anymore | |
| One - two - three - four - five - six - seven - eight | |
| The faces and the names | |
| Shattered hopes and stolen dreams and no one left to blame | |
| Is it possible to win this pointless mortal game? | |
| 'Cuz when death comes it's swift and my friends, we end up all the same | |
| It feels like a lifetime of scrutiny | |
| Wither the path and whether worth the fee | |
| A lifetime of scrutiny | |
| And it seems as though I can't remember anything anymore |
| zuò cí : Graffin, Gurewitz | |
| One two three four five six seven eight | |
| Days go marching by | |
| There and back I never wait for a confident reply | |
| Truth is stark and leaves its mark as limited constraints | |
| And the most difficult part is accepting what the future may bring | |
| It seems like a lifetime of scrutiny | |
| Wither the path, whether worth the fee | |
| A lifetime of scrutiny | |
| And it seems as though I can' t be sure of anything anymore | |
| One two three four five six seven eight | |
| Years go flying by | |
| No one seems to hesitate or cast an earnest eye | |
| Judgement comes in many forms but never scarce or shy | |
| And the litany is long as the confidence is strong in their delight | |
| It seems like a lifetime of scrutiny | |
| Prejudicial waters wash over me | |
| A lifetime of scrutiny | |
| And the words just don' t equate with sense or sanity anymore | |
| One two three four five six seven eight | |
| The faces and the names | |
| Shattered hopes and stolen dreams and no one left to blame | |
| Is it possible to win this pointless mortal game? | |
| ' Cuz when death comes it' s swift and my friends, we end up all the same | |
| It feels like a lifetime of scrutiny | |
| Wither the path and whether worth the fee | |
| A lifetime of scrutiny | |
| And it seems as though I can' t remember anything anymore |