Eat Your Dog – Bad Religion – letras

Weak and sick, dying in the sand, no such thing as apromised landDon’t lose faith in a better life reincarnation, poor excuseYou’re dying you assholes, your religion can’t helpyou nowDying and starving in the fields you used to plowRotting bones in your barren fieldsWorshipped creature’s supposed to healHe won’t save you and he won’t save meSee what you want to seeHindu religion in the mind of a working joe,Starving and dying in the fields you used to knowYou’re tied and bound to a god’s useless adviceBloated stomachs from aching diseases hold back thefightIn the end you’ll return once more to die againGo on till you can’t no more in non-eternal sin