bad religion
cyanide
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 let me say well there's no place left to hide from the loneliness inside the road to you is paved right through with bloody good intentions and missin' you is like kissin' 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 well there's no place left to hide from the loneliness inside the road to you is paved right through with bloody good intentions and missin' you is like kissin' cyanide would you believe in something good that's so wrong and have you worshiped our invention i've paid my debt in coin and sweat with trifling hesitation because the road to you is paved with good intentions well there's no place left to hide from the loneliness inside the road to you is paved right through with bloody good intentions and missin' you is like kissin' cyanide cyanide cyanide cyanide cyanide cyanide cyanide cyanide