Sorrow (Acoustic) - Bad Religion

Lyrics by：Greg Graffin/Brett Gurewitz

Mother take you to the hurting ground

Where all good men are trampled down

Just to settle a bet that could not be won

Between a prideful father and his son

Will you guide me now for I can't see

A reason for the suffering and this long misery

What if every living soul

Could be upright and strong

Well then I do imagine

There will be sorrow

And there will be sorrow

And there will be sorrow no more

When all soldiers lay there weapons down

Or when all kings and queens

Relinquish their crowns

Or when the only true messiah

Rescues us from ourselves

It's easy to imagine

There will be sorrow

And there will be sorrow

And there will be sorrow no more

No more

There will be sorrow

And there will be sorrow

And there will be sorrow no more

And there will be sorrow

And there will be sorrow

And there will be sorrow no more

No more