Bad Religion Songtext
von Cat Power
Bad Religion Songtext
Taxi driver, be my shrink for the hour
Keep the meter running
Take every street if you wanna
Just outrun these demons, could you?
And he said, "Praise the Lord"
"Hallelujah, little girl"
"You need prayer"
As if it won′t hurt me
If it didn't bring me to my knees
All these bad religions
This unrequited love
It′s nothin' but a one-man cult
Cyanide in my styrofoam cup
I could never make him love
I could never make him love
Just a scrounging through the wall
Taxi driver, swear I got 15 lives
Balanced on my head like steak knives
I can't tell no one the truth about my life
I can′t trust no one
And he said, "Praise the Lord"
"Hallelujah, woman"
"Woman, you need prayer"
The city keeps hurting me
Keeps bringing me to my knees
All these bad religions
This unrequited love
Nothing but a one-man cult
Cyanide in our styrofoam cups
I could never make them love
We could never make them love
We′re all just stuck in the mud
Praying to the invisible above
We scream, "Love" (love, love)
We scream, "Love, love, love, love" (love, love)
It's what we all made up (love)
Love (love)
Love, love-love
Love, love, love (love, love)
Only the best for us (love, love)
Love, love (love, love)
Love, love, love, love (love, love)
Love (love, love)
(Love, love)
Love
Keep the meter running
Take every street if you wanna
Just outrun these demons, could you?
And he said, "Praise the Lord"
"Hallelujah, little girl"
"You need prayer"
As if it won′t hurt me
If it didn't bring me to my knees
All these bad religions
This unrequited love
It′s nothin' but a one-man cult
Cyanide in my styrofoam cup
I could never make him love
I could never make him love
Just a scrounging through the wall
Taxi driver, swear I got 15 lives
Balanced on my head like steak knives
I can't tell no one the truth about my life
I can′t trust no one
And he said, "Praise the Lord"
"Hallelujah, woman"
"Woman, you need prayer"
The city keeps hurting me
Keeps bringing me to my knees
All these bad religions
This unrequited love
Nothing but a one-man cult
Cyanide in our styrofoam cups
I could never make them love
We could never make them love
We′re all just stuck in the mud
Praying to the invisible above
We scream, "Love" (love, love)
We scream, "Love, love, love, love" (love, love)
It's what we all made up (love)
Love (love)
Love, love-love
Love, love, love (love, love)
Only the best for us (love, love)
Love, love (love, love)
Love, love, love, love (love, love)
Love (love, love)
(Love, love)
Love
Writer(s): Nugent Waynne Jason, Risto Kevin John, Breaux Christopher, Gambetta Charles Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com