Vārdi: Bad Religion. No Substance. The Same Person.

You want prosperity
For yourself, but not for me
Somehow you just can't see
We're in this collectively

You think that freedom is
A drastic severance
From your past relations
Just a quest for new bargains

We're not the same person
We're not the same person
Don't even wanna know
Woh

Don't need no good advice
Nor shoddy merchandise
I'm the suspect device
Beaten down, unable to strike

We're not the same person
We're not the same person
Don't even wanna know
Woh

And the sun comes over us again
We lament, we pine, and we rescind
And we ask for understanding
But aren't we the stingy ones indeed
When it's just of us in the end? Ohh

We watch the days go by
Compete and then we die
So few ever ask why
But so many just abuse the design

We're not the same person
We're not the same person
Don't even wanna know
Woh

We're not the same person
We're not the same person
Don't even wanna know
Woh