At the Mercy of Imbeciles – Bad Religion – letras

what you do is what you areand wishing upon distant starswon’t improve the hole you’re inand won’t absolve your deepest sinbut action is no gift from some covert and lofty godit’s dependent and weighty all the sameand it’s oh so easy just to keep to yourselfthen you’re at the mercy of imbecilesnow I didn’t make up the rulesbut clearly we are led by foolsit is wise to know their waysso you know how not to behavebut sometimes we find ourselves in desperate needand we look to those of privilege and powerit’s then we learn compassion sits inert upon their shelvesand we’re at the mercy of imbecilesno action is no gift from some masked spirit in the skyit’s reducible to flesh, mind and boneand it’s oh so easy just to keep to yourselfbut then you’re at the mercy of imbeciles