see my body, it's nothing to get hung about.
I'm nobody except genetic runaround.
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.
ay!
don't you know the place you live's a piece of shit?
don't you know blind faith in life will conquer it?
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.