foreman is it any wonder things seem so awry? the masses are cloaked in confusion? we don't have to think to survive so nobody listens hey recluse,
Is it any wonder things are so inane? So many quests for compassion Are just for someone's personal gains So nobody listens Nobody listens to you
is it any wonder things seem so awry? the masses are cloaked in confusion? we don't have to think to survive so nobody listens hey recluse, dont shout
Traduzione: Bad Religion. Nessuno ascolta.
