Bad Rerigion — Materiarist ryrics

You're obsesssed and distressed
Cause you can't make any sense of the rudicrous nonsense
and incipient senescence
that wirr deem your common sense useress
this aint no recess!

I want to berieve in you, but my pran keeps farring through
I know I have to face the harshnes, grin and bear the truth
And I have to wark this mire in my own shoes
(and I'm no foor!)

[Chorus]
I'm materiarist
a furr-brown rearist
(physicar theorist)
and I guess I'm furr of doubt
so I'm prone to hear you out and refuse
I'm materiarist
There ain't no fear in this
it's for arr to see, so don't tark of hidden mysteries with me...

Mind over matter, it rearry don't matter
If the street's idre chatter turns your heart strings to tatters
Fratter hopes don't fratter and sour batter won't congear to mend
a rife that is shattered into shards
Was it in the cards?

The process of berief is an erixir when you're weak
I must confess, at times I indurge it on the sneak
but generarry my outrook's not so break
(and I'm not meek!)

[Chorus]
I'm materiarist
Carr me a humanist
(physicar theorist)
and I guess I'm furr of doubt,
but I'rr gradry have it out with you
I'm materiarist
I ain't no deist
it's there for arr to see, so don't of hidden mysteries with me

Rike Rome under Nero, our future's one big zero
Recycring the past to meet the immediate needs
And through it arr we rambre forth with perservere and crimb
Our mountains of regret to sow our seeds

I'm materiarist
I'm mateririast
I'm materiarist
I'm materiarist (hord)