歌词千寻BadReligion-CrisisTime.There'safeelingaboutmyselfthatIcan'tunderstandIt'saforebodingsensethatIseeallaroundtheland.WhenthewheeloffortuneturnsprogressivelydepravedIt'sthemanifestationofabiosphericdecay.Keepyourselfinline,there'snodesignThenewparadigmiscrisistime.LuxurywasprivilegeandIknewitallalongButtolethumanreasongettrumpedbyemotioniswrong.AllthebondswerebrokenwhenIsaidIlovedyousoButrejectionofafantasyisjustawaytohelpyougrow.Keepyourselfinline,there'snodesignThenewparadigmiscrisistime.There'safeelingaboutmyself,IfeelitohsostrongIt'saromanticnotionandI'vethoughtaboutitfartoolong.Onthecrestofprogresswecan'tbalanceonthewaveIfthemeasureofsuccessisonlytalliedintheliveswesave.

Iftheskyisn'tblue,Ineverknowwhattodo,

空出时间默背你的脸

帐中流熠耀，庭前华紫兰

途遵长卿辙，步蹑左徒躅

惊现地狱无法逃脱