Bad Religion – Drastic Actions
Heard a word, suicide,
Not from one, but from thousands that tried
The lawyer?s wife and the teenage brat,
One thing in common, they all wanted out
And it´s plain to see
It goes for you and it goes for me,
And all the screwed up little girls and boys
All thrown in without a choice
But I heard him say,
I want out,
No complaints and no doubts,
Just a chance to go on
I heard a word, suicide,
And not from one, but from thousands that died
Want some attention and a little less regret,
A teenage fluff, little threat
And there are those, there are those who think
That drastic actions will make them unique
It´s really all the same,
That no one?s happy and nobody´s to blame
And the moral to this story is old
It´s quite taboo, seldom told
The seed is reaped before it´s sown,
A bad choice was never resolved