Bad Religion - The Unknown
Every day we profit so,
Leaning towards the great unknown, asking how it pertains to tomorrow.
And for places we`ve not been,
Compare grass and go between, yesterday`s foundation and tomorrow`s.
It`s the way you say it`s gotta be,
your spirit had a forge on destiny,
Who do they represent? Who do you believe?
Make a sign of seven mothers to eat.
Trying to set a faster pace,
Trying to build a master race, one day we`ll make a contribution to tomorrow.
It`s the way you say it`s gotta be
We`ll plot a sign of his and make history
The clothes are in the dryer,
The writings on the wall,
Doing everything we can to stop this fall.