BAD RELIGION LYRICS
"Sorrow"
Father can you hear me?
How have I let You down?
I curse the day that I was born
And all the sorrow in this world.
Let me take you to the herding ground
Where all good men are trampled down
Just to settle a bet that could not be won
Between a prideful father and his son.
Will you guide me now for I can't see
A reason for the suffering and this long misery.
What if every living soul could be upright and strong?
Well then I do imagine...
There will be (sorrow).
Yeah, there will be (sorrow).
And there will be sorrow no more.
When all soldiers lay their weapons down,
Or when all kings and all queens relinquish their crowns,
Or when the only true Messiah rescues us from ourselves,
It's easy to imagine...
There will be (sorrow).
Yeah, there will be (sorrow).
And there will be sorrow no more.
There will be (sorrow).
Yeah, there will be (sorrow).
And there will be sorrow no more.
Yeah, there will be (sorrow).
Yeah, there will be (sorrow).
And there will be sorrow no more.
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