Bad Religion
Turn On The Light
Against The Grain (1990)

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I had a friend who kept a candle in his pocket
He used to touch it when the wind was blowing high
I guess it made him feel like he could buck the system
And when it flickered out, we laid him down to di-ie

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  Turn on the light
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  Turn on a million blinding brilliant white incendiary lights yeah
  A beacon in the night
  I'll burn relentlessly until my juice runs dry

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And I'll construct a rack of tempered beams and trusses
And equip it with just a million tiny suns
I'll install it upon the roof on my compartment
And place tinfoil on my floor and on my walls

  Refrain

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(passe basse)

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And I'll (burn)    like a roman fucking candle
(Burn) like a chasm in the night
(Burn) for a minuscule duration
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Ecstatic immolation, incorrigible delight

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