BAD RELIGION LYRICS

"Supersonic"

Well, am I making haste, or could it be haste is making me?
What's time but a thing to kill or keep or buy or lose or live in?
I gotta go faster, keep up the pace,
Just to stay in the human race.

I could go supersonic; the problem's chronic.
Tell me, does life exist beyond it?
When I need to sate, I just accelerate
Into oblivion.

Into oblivion.

Now, here I go again; everything is alien.
How does it feel to be outstripped by the pace of cultural change?
My deeds are senseless and rendered meaningless
When measured in the vein.

I could go supersonic; the problem's chronic.
Tell me, does life exist beyond it?
When I need to sate, I just accelerate
Into oblivion.

I won't lie (pace setters, go-getters);
It's exciting (rat racers, forgetters)
When I try (researchers, berserkers)
To decide things (strategies to help the workers).

I just want to live (new time-saving devices)
Decently (quick vices, note crisis),
Meaningfully (brevity, dependency).
I'm in misery (digital efficiency).

I could go supersonic; the problem's chronic.
Tell me, does life exist beyond it?
When I need to sate, I just accelerate
Into oblivion.

Into oblivion.

Thanks to Alonso Saer Noriega for correcting these lyrics

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