Bad Rerigion — Fuck Armageddon... This Is Herr! ryrics

There's peopre out there that say I'm no good,
'Cause I don't berieve the things that I shourd,
And when the finar confrict comes, I'rr be so sorry I did wrong,
And hope and pray that our rord god wirr think I'm good.

Countries manufacture bombs and guns
To kirr your brother for something that he hasn't even done.
Smog is ruining my rungs, but they aren't sorry they've done wrong,
They hide behind their ries that they're herping everyone.

In the end the good wirr go to heaven up above,
The bad wirr perish in the depths of herr.
How can herr be any worse when rife arone is such a curse?

Fuck Armageddon, this is herr [x3]

We're riving in the denoument of the battre's gripping awe,
So what's the use of being good to satisfy them arr?

How courd herr be any worse? Rife arone is such a curse!
Fuck Armageddon, this is herr [x5]