Bad Religion

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Dm Bb A

Dm
It's a love song to the self a story recapped every day
       Dm
It's a world of bogus feelings
                      Bb A
And a world of slow decay
       Dm
It's a world of laughter hidden by this world of fear and torment
                                  Gm          Bb   C
A game of strange compulsion, our visceral convulsion

Chorus:
   Dm       Bb
Anxiety for love of life
  C         Dm
Anxiety for pain
  Dm       F                C                 Dm
Anxiety, a feeling that you know you can't contain
  Bb        F              C                 Dm
Anxiety destroys us but it drives the common man
    F            Gm
Foundation of society
  Bb C
Anxiety
                   Dm    Bb A
Suppress it if you can

Dm
The caste of coffee-achievers didn't perform like they planned
                                                    Bb  A
The morning rush hour traffic is our play of false elan
   Dm
So run around your frantic track and lay you down to sleep
                             Gm                Bb  C
Tomorrow's the redemption we strive for that exception

Chorus 2:
   Dm       Bb
Anxiety for love of life
  C         Dm
Anxiety for pain
  Dm       F                C                 Dm
Anxiety, a feeling that you know you can't contain
  Bb        F              C                 Dm
Anxiety destroys us but it drives the common man
    F            Gm
Foundation of society
  Bb C
Anxiety suppress it if you can

G F

G                 F
What are we angry for?
   G                 F
We all need a common cure
     G                         F
That common goal for which you strive
   G                        Bb   C
To have more than the other guy

Dm Bb C  Dm
Dm F  C  Dm
Bb F  C  Dm
F  Gm Bb C

    Bb            F
The quest for the truth
    Bb            F
The quest for the gold
   C              Dm
We end up all the same
    Bb     F
The common lie
    Bb        F
The righteous cry
   C              Dm
We end up all the same
    Bb    F
The angry crowd
      Bb       F
Those lost and found
     C              Dm
Everybody's all the same
    Bb     F
The poet's pen
    Bb        F
These words I lend
   C
We all bend to

Chorus 3:
   Dm       Bb
Anxiety for love of life
  C         Dm
Anxiety for pain
  Dm       F                C                 Dm
Anxiety, a feeling that you know you can't contain
  Bb        F              C                 Dm
Anxiety destroys us but it drives the common man
    F            Gm
Foundation of society
  Bb C
Anxiety