Bad Religion

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A Dm  Dm A#   F   F C  Dm Dm A# F C

           Dm                      A#
You took a time bomb and a case of crackers
               C             C A      Dm     Dm A#  F   F C
And you made a maelstrom of organic debris,
                Dm                      A#
then you took a work bench, and a rusty anvil,
        C                  C A        Dm     Dm A#  F   F C
and you polished them for everyone to see,

         Dm                   A#
you have created an unhealthy monster,
           C            F G          A        A
but you're nowhere but nowhere to be found,
     Dm                              A#
so I guess I'll just cope with my provisions,
     C              C A            Dm       Dm A#
From now until the day they lay me down

F  F C  Dm Dm A# F C C

           Dm                  A#
You took a baboon and made him perfect
           C             C A            Dm     Dm A#  F   F C
You took a lion and stripped him of his pride
                Dm                       A#
Then you took a million more varieties a scalpel and a sartory
        C              C A        Dm     Dm A#  F   F C
And you stitched up a horrible surprise

            Dm               A#
You have created an unsocial monster
           C            F G          A        A
And you're searched for all over the globe
    Dm                                     A#
And most believe that things would sure be better
         C                  C                Dm    Dm
If you'd come down here and tell us what you know

C                         Dm
Who is to blame for this? Someone tell me please
    C                            Dm
His handiwork is flawed and it's there for all to see
  C                           Dm
Mutations, aberrations and blatant anomalies

     A#           A#           C        C A
They multiply and give rise to this... monstrosity,

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Dm Dm A# A# C C A A

             Dm                             A#
You took the most abundant smallest bits of matter
           C                      Dm
And you instilled them with affinity
             Dm                       A#
And then you stratified accumulations Weeded out bad variations
    C                          Dm
And blended up your unique recipe

            Dm              A#
You have created a powerful monster
       C            F G            A        A
With direction and purpose all its own
       Dm                                A#
And if you were here would things be any different?
           C           C A            Dm       Dm A#
Or are you just a mosaic of thoughts alone?

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