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Ac-Cent-Tchu-Ate the Positive lyrics
See my body, it's nothing to get hung about
I'm nobody except genetic runaround
Spiritual era's gone, it ain't comin' back
Bad religion, a cabal, that is all that's left
Hey Mr. Mind, stop wasting my time
With your factory precision
Factory precision is your
Bad religion, too good to take
Indecision, it's not too late
Bad religion, bad religion
Hey don't you know the place you live's a piece of shit?
Don't you know blind faith in life will conquer it?
Don't you know responsibility is ours?
I don't care a think about eternal fires
Listen this time, it's more than a rhyme
It's your indecision
Your indecision is your
Bad religion, too good to take
Indecision, it's not too late
Bad religion, too good to take
Indecision, it's not too late
Bad religion, bad religion, bad religion
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