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Bad Religion
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Brett Gurewitz
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bad Religion
Producer
The Legendary Starbolt
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Everybody's talking about the girl
Who went and killed the delivery man
But she looks so kind and gentle
It just doesn't stand to reason
I saw her right there just the other night
As stately as a slot machine
When she looked my way
Something mad as hell came over me, yeah
[Verse 2]
Anesthesia, Mona Lisa
I've got a little gun, here comes oblivion
I never loved you, how did you find me?
The cops will never prove complicity now, Anna
[Verse 3]
(1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8)
All good children go to heaven!
[Verse 4]
I remember your face that August night
When we lied about the beautiful time to come
And that crazy old man who came much too late
And caused a chain reaction
I've been hanging out here for eleven long years
Like a church mouse wondering where the cat has gone
And looking at you now is driving me to distraction
[Verse 5]
Anesthesia, Mona Lisa
I've got a little gun, here comes oblivion
I never loved you, how did you find me?
The cops will never prove complicity now, Anna
[Verse 6]
(1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8)
All good children go to heaven!
Written by: Brett Gurewitz