Nobody Listens – Bad Religion – letras

hey mister, don’t point at meyou shout rhetoric nonsense like a Pavlovian modelresponding to his questionshey teacher, arrogance is blissyou spend your time turning water into lifeas if you were God’s foremanis it any wonderthings seem so awry?the masses are cloaked in confusion?we don’t have to think to surviveso nobody listenshey recluse, dont shout at meyou proclaim yourself expert by extensions of the methodsdetailed in your magazineshey downer, don’t prey on mewe’ve all got bum raps that torment us day to daythat we hoist on our own shouldersis it any wonderpeople pass you by?your plea for understandingis heard as desperate lies?nobody listensI can’t help you…is it any wonderthings are so inane?so many quests for compassionare just for someone’s personal gainso nobody listens to you