Delirium of Disorder – Bad Religion – letras

Delirium of Disorder (x2)Life is the sieve through which my anarchy strains,Resolving itself into works.Chaos is the score upon which reality is written,The timeless, swirling gyroscopic horde.DeliriumDelirium of disorderYeah! I am just an atom in an ectoplasmic seaWithout direction or a reason to exist.The anechoic nebula rotating in my brainIs persuading me, contritely, to persist.Delirium of disorder (x8)