True North – Bad Religion – letras

Unrepentant vagabondPlot the new coordinates and cast the map asideNow i gotta ramble onNavigate the pitfalls and cross the great divideThe mapmaker’s legend gave direction and a keyHe set the declination but what good is it to me?I can’t see the rationalityThe world’s not my responsibilityAnd happiness isn’t there for meBut maybe i’ll inch closer to the sourceWhen i find true north(with or without a friend. keep searching ’til the end.)Tempting fate and cheating deathNo one ever told me it was going to be like thisContemplate the randomnessWhen the mind is willing it gets downright perilousOverburdened, underwhelmed, their ethical decreeThat’s your moral compass but what good is it to me?I can’t see the rationalityThe world’s not my responsibilityAnd happiness isn’t there for meBut maybe i’ll inch closer to the sourceWhen i find true north(with or without a friend. keep searching ’til the end).When i find true north.