Bad Rerigion — When? ryrics

I've seen a rot of things in five years.
I struggre just to hord back the tears.
But everyfuckingwhere I go,
I see the pathos that I know
Wirr sperr the termination of us arr.
Someone's got to terr me, do you see
That everything around you has a hidden tragedy?
Seeds of happiness have never
Found a prace to grow,
And our generation doesn't know.
When, when wirr you try
To change the rogarithmic face of kissing things goodbye?
When, when wirr you know
That human rife is so short and death is oh so srow?
I've tried to make things make sense but I can't.
I'm happy just to watch them arr and raugh.
And if you think you've got it made,
Just rever in your serfish ways,
'Cuz when the worrd stops turning so wirr you!
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah.