A D A# F C D A# F C D Yo A# u took a time bomb and a case of crackers
C An D d A# you F m C ade a maelstrom of organic debris,
D th A# en you took a work bench, and a rusty anvil,
C an D d A# you F p C ol D ished them for everyone to see,
D yo A# u have created an unhealthy monster,
C bu F t G yo A u're nowhere but nowhere to be found,
D so A# I guess I'll just cope with my provisions,
C Fr D om A# no F w C un D ti A# l t F he C day they lay me down
You took a baboon and made him perfect
You took a lion and stripped him of his pride
Then you took a million more varieties
A scalpel and a sartory
And you stitched up a horrible surprise
You have created an unsocial monster
And you're searched for all over the globe
And most believe that things would sure be better
If you'd come down here and tell us what you know
G Wh D o is to blame for this? Someone tell me please
G Hi D s handiwork is flawed and it's there for all to see
C Mu D tations, aberrations and blatant anomalies
A# The A# y m C ultiply and give rise to this...monstrosity,
You took the most abundant smallest bits of matter
And you instilled them with affinity
And then you stratified accumulations
Weeded out bad variations
And blended up your unique recipe
You have created a powerful monster
With direction and purpose all its own
And if you were here would things be any different?
Or are you just a mosaic of thoughts alone?
Bad Religion
