C   A  G     A    D   A          G    A
see my body, it's nothing to get hung about.

I'm nobody except genetic runaround.

spiritual era's gone, it ain't comin' back.

bad religion, a cabal, that is all that's left.
D        C#        E          D
hey Mr. Mind, stop wasting my time,
          E           D     Em D
with your factory precision.
E       D            D#
factory precision is your
      A#      G#          A#
bad religion, too good to take.
D#  A#        G#         A#
indecision, it's not too late.
D#    A#      D#    A#   D# E D B
bad religion, bad religion. ay!
D     B   A    B   E     B            A     B
don't you know the place you live's a piece of shit?

don't you know blind faith in life will conquer it?

don't you know responsibility is ours?

I don't care a think about eternal fires.
E           D#         F#          E
listen this time, it's more than a rhyme,
F#             D#   F#m  D#
it's your indecision.
F#        D#       F
your indecision is your
       C          A#      C
bad religion, too good to take.
F   C       A#            C
indecision, it's not too late.

bad religion, too good to take.

indecision, it's not too late.

bad religion, bad religion,

bad religion.