Against The Grain – Bad Religion – letras

three thousand miles of wilderness overcome by the flow, a lonelyrestitution of pavement, pomp and show, i seek a thousand answers, ifind but one or two, i maintain no discomfiture, my path againrenewed, against the grain, that’s where i’ll stay, swimming upstream,i maintain against the grain, here labelled as a lunatic, sequesteredand content, there ignored and defeated by the government, ther’s anoriented public who’s magnetic force does pull, but away from thepotential of the individual, against the grain…, the flow is gettingstronger with smaller increments of time and eddies of new ideas areincreasingly hard to find, you need all that the other has, it is yourright to seize the day, but in all your acquisitions you will soone beswept away, against the grain…, there’s a common consensus and auncomfortable cheer, a reverberating chorus that anyone can hear, itsings « leve your cares behind you, just grab tenaciously », thislulling sense of purpose will destroy us rapidly, against the grain…