Bad Religion is a punk rock band from Los Angeles, California, known for the social commentary in their lyrics. The band was formed in 1979 by high school students Greg Graffin (vocals), Jay Bentley (bass guitar), Jay Ziskrout (drums), and Brett Gurewitz (guitar). In 1981, they released their eponymous debut EP on their own newly-formed label, Epitaph, managed and owned by Gurewitz. 1982 saw the release of their first full-length album, How Could Hell be Any Worse?, which gained them a sizable following.
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Date: Sat, 23 Mar 1996 20:55:45 -0500 From: Jean-Francois Racine Subject: Empty causes by Bad Religion
Empty causes by Bad Religion from the Grey Race Album
1st verse:
[C]Everywhere you [G]looked there was [Am]confusion, violence, [Em]drama and [F]dru[G]gs [C]So many rigtheous [G]revolutionaries [Am]spouting [Em]utopian [F]love [E]Everyone shouted in purple[Am]haze Then one [E]day they woke up from their dream [Am]state They found [G#]themselves no more at peace then [D#]before Older, meek and con[G]formed
Chorus 1:
[C]Em[G]pty [Am]causes[Em] A [F]bluster for the soul, a [G]fix for the mind [C]Em[G]pty [Am]causes[Em] [F]Cling to every[G]thing you [C]find[G]
2nd verse:
[C]Well, the shots rang out like [G]popcorn and the [Am]chief was hit and [Em]rushed out of [F]si[G]te [C]The mohawk-chained, [G]leather brigade re[Am]joiced malicious[Em]ly on that [F]night [E]Someone cried out "Fuck the govern[Am]ment" [E]His mates couldn't define what he [Am]meant So no [G#]one gave him the time of [D#]day And the scene died a[G]way
Chorus 2:
[C]Em[G]pty [Am]causes[Em] A [F]war for the body, an [G]army in the mind [C]Em[G]pty [Am]causes[Em] [F]Losing steam as [G]time goes by[C]
Bridge:
[F]Could it be that [G]everybody [C]selfish[B]ly de[Am]sires their[G#] own personal [D#]reti[A#]nue? And the [F]causes are [G]just manifesta[C]tions of [B]too much [Am]time and [G#]far too little to[D#]do[G]
(Guitar solo in C major)
Chorus 3:
[C]Em[G]pty [Am]causes[Em] [F]Direction for the soul, [G]conviction for the mind [C]Em[G]pty [Am]causes[Em] [F]Cling to it all[G] everything you find [C]Em[G]pty [Am]causes[Em] A [F]war for the body, an [G]army in the mind [C]Em[G]pty [Am]causes[Em] [F]You've got yours and [G]I've got mi[C][G][Am][Em][F][G]ne
[F(VIII)]Aah aah [F(I)]aah aah [C]aah
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