Bad Religion

taxi driver
be my shrink for the hour
leave the meter running
its rush hour
so take the streets if you wanna
just outrun the demons, could you?

he said Allah Hu Akbar
i told him dont curse me
but boy you need prayer
i guess it couldnt hurt me
if it brings me to my knees
its a bad religion
this unrequited love
to me its nothing but a one man cult
and cyanide in my styrofoam cup
i could never make him love me
never make him love me

taxi driver i swear i got three lives
balanced on my head like steak knives
i cant tell you the truth about my disguise
i cant trust no one
and you say Allah Hu Akbar
i told him dont curse me
but boy you need prayer
i guess it couldnt hurt me
if it brings me to my knees
its a bad religion
unrequited love
to me its nothing but a one man cult
and cyanide in my styrofoam cup
i never could make him love me
never make him love me
no no

its a bad religion
to be in love with someone who could never love you
only bad religion
could have me feeling the way i do