Cyanide - Bad Religion

Well let me bend your ear

Because I’m never really there

When shadows turns to light

And hope into despair

There was an only one

But the broody skies above

Brought down a shameful stain

And not a single drop of cleaning rain

Will let me say

(Oh oh)

Well there’s no place left to hide

(Oh oh)

From the loneliness inside

The road to you is paved right through

With bloody good intentions

And missing you is like kissing

Cyanide

Well in this world of things

One of them is lost

I’ve been it in my dreams

But not without a cost

Down a lonely street

It was our destiny to meet

Nobody asked you twice

We found purchase then with no requite

(And nothing nice)

(Oh oh)

Well there’s no place left to hide

(Oh oh)

From the loneliness inside

The road to you is paved right through

With bloody good intentions

And missing you is like kissing

Cyanide

Would you believe in something good that’s so wrong?

And have you worshiped our invention?

Well I’ve paid my debt in coin and sweat

With trifling hesitation

Because the road to you is

Paved with good intentions

(Oh oh)

Well there’s no place left to hide

(Oh oh)

From the loneliness inside

The road to you is paved right through

With bloody good intentions

And missing you is like kissing

Cyanide

Cyanide

Cyanide

Cyanide

Cyanide

Cyanide

Cyanide

Cyanide