Bad Religion

Bad Religion - Germs Of Perfection lyrics

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Lacerate eviscerate and perforate and mutilate

We all fall down, all fall down

Deprecate repudiate ameliorate adjudicate

The wisdom found, wisdom found



Clip the wings of progress, turn the direction

Enrich the fallow soil with germs of perfection



Delegate facilitate investigate and obviate

The black turns green, black turns green

Separate evaluate and cultivate and propagate

The master's dream, master's dream



Sing the fears of history with renewed inflection

View the lost agenda with a skeptic's intention



Machine of life, oh can we make it run?

We have the tools, but have only just begun

Machine of life, oh can we make it run?

The calculations of a greater sum



Clip the wings of progress, turn the direction

Enrich the fallow soil with germs of perfection



Perfection!


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