Bad Religion - I Want Something More

A F
going through a world of sad debris,

A F
regard quixotic reveries of ownership,

A G F E
the blossoming disease of man called tenure and accretion,

F C D E
the ancient western treadmill or deception and derision

F G A
but I want something more

racing through a life of tragic wastage
I experience the loss of trust and innocence,
the billowing cyclone of time has blown away our reasons,
as we trudge like blind men forward trying to avoid collision,

but I want something more