Boot Stamping On A Human Face Forever – Bad Religion – letras

“Drop dead, it doesn’t matter,” she said“It only hurts when I laugh,” she said“Sometimes it’s never a crime“To spend the day in bed”She made certain that the curtains were redTo drape better by the light they would shedShe leaned back, tilted her headAnd this is what she said…“You can’t win; think it over again“I can’t win; look at the trouble I’m in“We can’t win and we’re stuck here together“Yeah, I hope it will last forever.”“Don’t ever dare to hope,” he said“So I’m never let down too bad“I know there’s nowhere to go“So I’ll just stay here, instead”He knew better than to pull at a threadThey unravel like the thoughts in his headHe looked out; it filled him with dreadAnd this is what he said…[Chorus]With good looks and books on their sideAnd hearts bursting with national prideThey sand songs that went along for the rideAnd the other side compliedThey said, “Hey, man, where do you reside?“And could it be mother’s superior lied?“And is it possible too many have died?”It’s only natural to reply[Chorus]