Doing Time – Bad Religion

watch them try. the cynic laughs at the optimist’s closed eyes.
darkness falls, curtain calls, the cynic’s beer soon overflows.
other watches, has a drink, and from the same cup,
they drink
I’m doin’ time, how long I don’t know.
William had 26, blew his brains out, now look at him.
John had only one, watch the mother mourn her only son.
I’m doin’ time, how long I don’t know.
I’ll kiss goodbye my brain and body
and go to sleep for generations.
and go to sleep for generations.
salvation:
cease concentration.
you’ll only lose the fight.
don’t tell me what’s wrong or right!
you’re losing sight.
you’re just gonna die anyway!


Lyric Doing Time – Bad Religion