Dharma And The Bomb - Bad Religion

Wasted days and cigarettes.
Cracked cement and palms.
Bodhidharma has gone fission
With your vedic mom.

Yeah, the Sergeant Major is dreamin' of genie
And she's armed with a borrowed polka-dot bikini, oh yeah.
Tomorrow's coming down
Like dharma and the bomb.

Falling down, falling down.
Like dharma and the bomb.
Falling down, falling down.
Like dharma and the bomb.

The shallows seem evangelical
When you're slammed up against a wall.
And you're stoked to watch all creation
Go over the falls.

Yeah, Kali is coming and you'd better believe it.
That girl's got the atom and the bhagavad ghita, oh yeah.
Samsara's coming down
Like dharma and the bomb.

Falling down, falling down.
Like dharma and the bomb.
Falling down, falling down.
Like dharma and the bomb.

Jours perdus et cigarettes.
Ciment et paumes fissurés.
Bodhidharma est devenu fission
Avec ta maman védique.

Ouais, le sergent-major rêve de génie
Et elle est armée d'un bikini à pois emprunté, oh ouais.
Demain descend
Comme le dharma et la bombe.

Tomber, tomber.
Comme le dharma et la bombe.
Tomber, tomber.
Comme le dharma et la bombe.

Les bas-fonds semblent évangéliques
Quand tu es claqué contre un mur.
Et tu es ravi de regarder toute la création
Traversez les chutes.

Ouais, Kali arrive et tu ferais mieux de le croire.
Cette fille a l'atome et la bhagavad ghita, oh ouais.
Samsara descend
Comme le dharma et la bombe.

Tomber, tomber.
Comme le dharma et la bombe.
Tomber, tomber.
Comme le dharma et la bombe.