Blenderhead – Bad Religion – letras

Blenderheadflying through a dark prismatic tunnel on a carousel,the earth is turning and you know it very well,your mind is reeling like ten helicopterswheeling and you’re gonna hit the ceilinglike a mallet on a bell,hey, blenderhead,they’re starting to ask questions,your transgressions are a danger flashing sign,challenge conventions and radiate your splendorand feel those flywheels churn on your blenderheadtally up the gleaming ventured in a wishing well,each shining trinket has a story it can tell,your moments pining like those tales allintertwining can become the rusted lining of a deep neglected shell,hey,blenderhead,you ask so many questions,your confusion’s a life-affirming sign,break from tradition and carry on with valorand feel those flywheels churn your blenderhead_joyce camila