Avalon
Bad Religion Lyrics


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As the sun comes creeping up the mountain
And the wind blows over from the sea
Hey, we're brought into this land like tiny particles of sand,
Unsure of who we're smarter than, or what we're meant to be
Oh the grains sift coarsely through the hour glass
And collect like their victims in the bowl
The ungodly force of change erodes all sense of earthly gains
While tending to the mundane will terrorize your soul
And it's no! It's no use thinking that you're wrong
The past is old and gone
It's best to move along and find your Avalon

Well, I wish that I could tell you it was easy,
Just take the paved road right to paradise
But the truth is my friend, the pain and suffering never ends
Make amends with medicine, amnesia, and lies
The grains sift coarsely through the hour glass
And they pound like boulders on the brain
All those things you did for fun,
Never hurting anyone,
Careless shadows in the sun, just empty and lame
And it's no, it's no use thinking that you're wrong
The past is old and gone
It's best to move along and find your Avalon

It's no use thinking that you're wrong
The past is dead and gone
It's best to move along and find your Avalon

So now the day races from the twilight
How the fields are enveloped by the shade
And the story that you'll tell,
Inventory of your well,
Crack the shell and find the mortar silted and decayed
And it's no! It's no use thinking that you're wrong
The past is dead and gone




It's best to move along and find your Avalon
It's best to hurry on and find your Avalon

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Bad Religion's song Avalon focus on the idea of finding one's place in life, and the challenges and struggles that come with that journey. The song opens with the image of the sun creeping up the mountain, and the wind blowing over from the sea. The singer describes how they, and everyone else, were brought into this land like tiny particles of sand. They are unsure of their place and uncertain of who they are smarter than, or what they are meant to be. The grains of sand that represent time sift coarsely through the hourglass, collecting like their victims in the bowl. The ungodly force of change erodes all sense of earthly gains, while tending to the mundane terrorizes the soul. The singer encourages the audience to move on, to find their Avalon.


As the song progresses, the singer acknowledges that the journey to finding one's place in life is not an easy one. They wish they could tell the audience it was easy, to take the paved road right to paradise. However, the truth is that pain and suffering never truly ends. To cope with this, people make amends with medicine, amnesia, and lies. The grains of sand pound like boulders on the brain. The singer reflects on all those things they did for fun that never hurt anyone, but were ultimately empty and lame. They reiterate the message to move on and find your Avalon.


The song ends with the day racing from the twilight and the fields enveloped by the shade. The story that the singer will tell is an inventory of their well, cracking the shell and finding the mortar silted and decayed. The past is dead and gone, and it's best to move along and find your Avalon- to hurry on and find your Avalon.


Overall, the song Avalon is an introspective and reflective piece. It encourages the listener to not dwell on the past and its mistakes but to move forward and find their "Avalon"- their own sense of place and purpose in life.


Line by Line Meaning

As the sun comes creeping up the mountain
The beginning of a new day, and with it comes new possibilities


And the wind blows over from the sea
A reminder of how vast and powerful the natural world can be


Hey, we're brought into this land like tiny particles of sand,
We enter the world with no preconceived notions of who we are or what we're supposed to do


Unsure of who we're smarter than, or what we're meant to be
It can take a lifetime to figure out our place in the world and what we're truly capable of


Oh the grains sift coarsely through the hour glass
Time is always running out, and we can't keep putting things off


And collect like their victims in the bowl
The accumulation of our actions over time, for better or for worse


The ungodly force of change erodes all sense of earthly gains
We can't cling to the past, because everything is in constant flux


While tending to the mundane will terrorize your soul
Staying stagnant and not pushing past our comfort zones can lead to a feeling of emptiness


And it's no! It's no use thinking that you're wrong
We can't dwell on our mistakes, but instead focus on progress


The past is old and gone
We can't change what's already happened, so it's best to move on


It's best to move along and find your Avalon
We should embrace the journey of self-discovery to find our own sense of fulfillment


Well, I wish that I could tell you it was easy,
The path to self-discovery is often difficult and fraught with obstacles


Just take the paved road right to paradise
There is no easy or straightforward way to happiness and fulfillment


But the truth is my friend, the pain and suffering never ends
We can't escape pain and struggle, but we can learn from it and grow


Make amends with medicine, amnesia, and lies
Sometimes we try to escape our problems with unhealthy coping mechanisms, but those only make things worse


All those things you did for fun,
The things we do for pleasure or immediate gratification aren't always fulfilling in the long-term


Never hurting anyone,
Our actions may not have directly hurt anyone, but they may have led to our own dissatisfaction


Careless shadows in the sun, just empty and lame
Our past mistakes may seem insignificant, but they can still have an impact on us


It's no use thinking that you're wrong
We can't dwell on our past mistakes, but instead focus on progress


The past is dead and gone
We can't change what's already happened, so it's best to move on


It's best to move along and find your Avalon
We should embrace the journey of self-discovery to find our own sense of fulfillment


So now the day races from the twilight
The passage of time can seem rapid and unstoppable


How the fields are enveloped by the shade
The transition from day to night is a reminder of the constant cycle of life and death


And the story that you'll tell,
Our lives are the stories that we make for ourselves


Inventory of your well,
Taking stock of our strengths and weaknesses and making adjustments as needed


Crack the shell and find the mortar silted and decayed
Breaking down our walls and defenses to find our true selves, even if it's not always pretty


It's best to hurry on and find your Avalon
We should embrace the journey of self-discovery to find our own sense of fulfillment, but not waste any more time in doing so




Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: BRETT W. GUREWITZ, GREG GRAFFIN

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Wow


on You

Everybody needs a slogan in their pocket or two
It never hurts to have a strategy you can go to

Sometimes I have no sense at all
As most flawed men are one to do

Just say fuck you
Pavlovian rude
A menace too
Pay homage to
Your bad attitude

You can even get cerebral if you want to
Make a radical assessment that sticks like glue

Sometimes it takes no thought at all
The easiest thing to do

Is say fuck you
Pavlovian rude
A menace too
Pay homage to
Your bad attitude

The reaction it brings, just one of those things
Your friends might not want you around
If the impulse is right you might get in a fight
Even though you can't hold your ground
But all rest assured, sometimes just a word
Is the most satisfying sound

Sometimes it makes no sense at all
The easiest thing to do

Is say fuck you
Pavlovian rude
A menace too
Pay homage to your bad attitude
Just say fuck you
What you gonna do to your attitude
Just say fuck you


Wtf is this shit, what retard wrote the wrong spng down….

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