Lyrics:
Bad Religion Doin Time

. 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

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

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

coincide with a grow in the time That those who lookin' for God knowin' to go inside We know that what we reap we sow But we forget how low we can go You think it's bad

ready to roll again? Wuss up, let's ride then, ah, yup, hit 'em Way before platinum there was a place we used to go And ride for hours at a time on

no special effects it's just money, politics, and these projects can you imagine yo a playboy thats kickin it live but in his own damn mind yo hes doin time

just like Pharrell sizzaid "Cheat on ya man ma, that's how you get ahizzhead" I ain't tryna lock ya down and take ya time (take ya time) I'm just tryna

to play, yeah. Well then dude walks in, black hat on top. What am I, if I'm lucky wasn't a county cop, cause I'm just runnin out of time. Yeah. Who'

of family fun, An' he's got some planned for you! (Now, tell me that ain't true) Give me that old time religion! Now, what if Jimbo's slightly gay,