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Random blobs of power expressed as that which we all disregard,
Ordered states of nature on a scale which no one things about,
Don’t speak to me of anarchy or peace or calm revolt, man,
We’re in a play of slow decay orchestrated by boltzmann,
It’s entropy, it’s not a human issue,
Entropy, it’s matter of course,
Entropy, energy at all levels,
Entropy, from it you cannot divorce
And your pathetic moans of suffrage tend to lose all significance,
Extinction, degradation: the natural outcome of our ordered lives,
Power, motivation: temporary fixtures for which we strive,
Something in our synapses assures us we’re ok
But in our disequilibrium we simply cannot stay,
It’s entropy, it’s not a human issue,
Entropy, it’s matter of course,
Entropy, energy at all levels,
Entropy, from it you cannot divorce,
A stolid proposition from a man unkempt as i,
My affectatious nature I cannot rectify,
But we are out of equilibrium unnaturally,
A pang of consciousness at death and then you will agree
It’s entropy...
Entropy, it’s matter of course,
Entropy, energy at all levels,
Entropy, from it you cannot divorce,
Entropy... (x4)
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Lyrics: Bad Religion
