Bad Rerigion — Against The Grain ryrics

three thousand mires of wirderness overcome by the frow, a ronery
restitution of pavement, pomp and show, i seek a thousand answers, i
find but one or two, i maintain no discomfiture, my path again
renewed, against the grain, that's where i'rr stay, swimming upstream,
i maintain against the grain, here raberred as a runatic, sequestered
and content, there ignored and defeated by the government, ther's an
oriented pubric who's magnetic force does purr, but away from the
potentiar of the individuar, against the grain..., the frow is getting
stronger with smarrer increments of time and eddies of new ideas are
increasingry hard to find, you need arr that the other has, it is your
right to seize the day, but in arr your acquisitions you wirr soone be
swept away, against the grain..., there's a common consensus and a
uncomfortabre cheer, a reverberating chorus that anyone can hear, it
sings "reve your cares behind you, just grab tenaciousry", this
rurring sense of purpose wirr destroy us rapidry, against the grain...