Tytuł: Turn On The Light

• Wykonawca: Bad Religion
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i had a friend who kept a candle in his pocket,
  he used to touch it when the wind was blowing high,
  i guess it mad him feel like he could
  buck the system and when it flickered out we laid him down to die,
  turn on the light, turn on a million blinding brilliant white
  incendiary lights, a beacon in the night, i'll burn relentlessly until
  my juice runs dry, i'll construckt a rock of tempered beams and
  trusses and equip it with a million tiny suns, i'll install upon the
  roof on my compartment and place tinfoil on my floor and on my walls
  then i'll turn on the light... and i'll burn lika a roman fucking
  candle, like a chasm in the night, for a miniscule duration, ecstatic
  immolation, incorrigible delight