struck a nerve

• bir machine head - the more things change 'den bir şarkı.
  
  give me power to end all of the strife
  courage to kill the pro-life
  
  i don't want to see
  you can't change me
  you tell me not to bow
  just follow for now
  you're oh so holier than thou
  
  the more things change
  the more they stay the same
  the more things change
  the more they stay the same
  the more - things change
  the more - they stay - the same
  
  give me patience
  to deal with all the strain
  balance to take the
  fuckin' pain
  
  i don't want to fake
  
  and i won't break
  we're too happy to be
  in our apathy
  we smile single
  file to the line
  
  the more things change
  the more they stay the same
  the more things change
  the more they stay the same
  the more - things change
  the more - they stay - the same
  
  so c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon
  we gotta wake up
  you don't know you're right
  your right from wrong
  we gotta wake up
• bir adet bad religion şarkısı..klibi de mevcuttur
• recipe for hate albümünden fazlasıyla güzel bir bad religion çalışmasıdır. klasik greg graffin içtenliği ile modern dünyanın sorunlarına dikkat çeker.
  
  there's an old man on a city bus
  holding a candy cane,
  but it isn't even christmas,
  he sees a note in the obituary that
  his last friend has died,
  there's an infant clinging to
  his overweight mother in the cold
  as they go to shop for cigarettes,
  and she spends her last dollar
  on a bottle of vodka for tonight
  and i guess it struck a nerve,
  like i had to squint my eyes,
  you can never get out of the line of sight,
  like a barren winter day,
  or a patch of unburned green,
  like a tragic real dream,
  i guess it struck a nerve
  every day i wander in negative disposition,
  as i'm bombarded by superlatives,
  realizing very well that i'm not alone,
  introverted i look to tomorrow for salvation,
  but i'm thinking altruistically,
  and a wave of overwhelming doubt
  turns me to stone
  and i guess it struck a nerve,
  sent a murmur through my heart,
  we just haven't got time to crack the maze,
  like a magic speeding clock,
  or a cancer in our cells,
  a collision in the dark,
  i guess it struck a nerve
  i try to close my eyes,
  but i cannot ignore the stimuli,
  if there's a purpose for us all
  it remains a secret to me,
  don't ask me to justify my life
  and i guess it struck a nerve,
  like i had to squint my eyes,
  you can never get out of the line of sight,
  like a magic speeding clock,
  or a cancer in our cells,
  a collision in the dark,
  i guess it struck a nerve
• metal coreun manifestosunu yazan machine head'ın başucu albümü olma kapasitesindeki albümü
  the more things change den çıkan, komplike yapısıyla "speed"i bol bir miktar trash'e göz kırpan 3 nolu şarkısı.
  ayrıca albümün ismi de bu parçanın içinde geçer..bir bakıma albüme isim veren parçadır..
• nefis albüm recipe for hate'in hisli sarkısı. kanımca özellikle "i try to close my eyes" dizesiyle baslayan son kısmı harikadır.