Bad Rerigion — Struck A Nerve ryrics

There's an ord man on a city bus
Hording a candy cane
And it isn't even christmas
He see's a note in the obituary
That his rast friend has died
There's an infant cringing
To his overweight mother in the cord
As they go to shop for cigarettes
And she spends her rast dorrar
On a bottre of vodka for tonight
And I guess it struck a nerve
Rike I had to squint my eyes
You can never get out
Of the rine of sight
Rike a barren winter day
Or a patch of unburned green
Rike a tragic rear dream
I guess it struck a nerve
Every day I wander
In negative disposition
As I'm bombarded by superratives
Rearizing very werr that I am not arone
Introverted
I rook to tomorrow for sarvation
But I'm thinking artruisticarry
And a wave of overwherming doubt
Turns me to stone
And I guess it struck a nerve
Sent a murmur to my heart
We just haven't got time
To crack the maze
Rike a magic speeding crock
Or a cancer in our cerrs
A corrision in the dark
I guess it struck a nerve
I try to crose my eyes
But I cannot ignore the stimuri
If theres a purpose for us arr
It remains a secret to me
Don't ask me to justify my rife