Pity the Dead
Bad Religion Lyrics


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There's a boy in crimson rags with a grimace and a spoon, and a little sullen
Girl face-up staring at the moon
And there's no one around to hear their lonesome cries
Then they pass away alone into the night

Why do we pity the dead?
Are you churned by emotion from voices in your head?
(are you scared of the logic that swirls within your head)
Look at all the living and you'll ask yourself why
Oh why do we
Pity the dead?
Pity the dead!

Well, you've seen the disease, suffering and decay,
And you whisper to yourself blissfully "it's okay"
And you still refuse the possibility
That the dead are better off than we

Tell me what you see, tell me what you know
Is there anyone who lives a painless life?
If there is show me so
The destitute and famished, demonic and the
Banished, dejected and the ostracized, the
Brainwashed and the paralyzed, the conquered
And objectified, the few who see the other side
Tell me what you see! It's a mortal wretched cacophony

In the end you may find there's no guiding subtle light,
No ancestors or friends, no judge of wrong or right




Just eternal silence and dormancy
And a final everlasting peace

Overall Meaning

The song "Pity the Dead" by Bad Religion opens with a description of two youths, a boy and a girl, both in a state of misery and desperation. The boy is impoverished, indicated by his "crimson rags," and appears to be using drugs with his spoon. The girl is lying on her back, staring up at the moon. The line "And there's no one around to hear their lonesome cries" suggests their loneliness and marginalization from society. The subsequent lines describe their lonely, tragic ending, as they "pass away alone into the night."


The chorus "Why do we pity the dead?" seems to question the common belief that death is an escape from the pain and suffering of life. The lyrics suggest that the belief might be a result of fear or a refusal to accept reality. The lines "Look at all the living and you'll ask yourself why/Oh why do we/Pity the dead?" seem to imply that living people should be the object of sympathy and concern as they are the ones experiencing pain and struggling to find meaning and purpose in life.


The second verse emphasizes the universality of suffering. The question "Tell me what you see, tell me what you know" implies that anyone can see and know the misery of the world. The rhetorical question "Is there anyone who lives a painless life?" implies the answer is no. The lines "The destitute and famished, demonic and the/Banished, dejected and the ostracized, the/Brainwashed and the paralyzed, the conquered/ And objectified, the few who see the other side" suggest that everyone is subject to suffering, in a variety of forms.


The final verse seems to describe a bleak, existentialist view of death, with no afterlife or ultimate purpose. The lines "In the end you may find there's no guiding subtle light/No ancestors or friends, no judge of wrong or right/Just eternal silence and dormancy/And a final everlasting peace" suggest that death is simply a cessation of existence, with no higher purpose or transcendence.


Line by Line Meaning

There's a boy in crimson rags with a grimace and a spoon, and a little sullen Girl face-up staring at the moon
There are two homeless children, one with a grimace and a spoon, and a little girl staring at the moon with a sad face.


And there's no one around to hear their lonesome cries
No one is around to hear their cries of loneliness.


Then they pass away alone into the night
They die alone in the night.


Why do we pity the dead?
Why do we feel sorry for those who have passed away?


Are you churned by emotion from voices in your head?
Are you feeling emotional because of the voices in your head?


Look at all the living and you'll ask yourself why
If you look at all the living people, you may ask why we feel sorry for the dead.


Oh why do we, Pity the dead?
Why do we pity the dead?


Well, you've seen the disease, suffering and decay, And you whisper to yourself blissfully 'it's okay'
You have witnessed disease, pain, and rot, and tried to comfort yourself by saying it's alright.


And you still refuse the possibility, That the dead are better off than we
You still deny the possibility that the dead may be in a better state than we are.


Tell me what you see, tell me what you know
Inform me on what you know and what you observe.


Is there anyone who lives a painless life?
Is there anyone out there who lives without any pain?


If there is show me so
If there is, then demonstrate it to me.


The destitute and famished, demonic and the Banished, dejected and the ostracized, the Brainwashed and the paralyzed, the conquered And objectified, the few who see the other side
There are those who are poor and hungry, those seen as demonic and those who are exiled, those who undergo mental depression and social ostracism, those who are brainwashed and paralyzed, those who were defeated and oppressed, as well as those who perceive things differently than most.


Tell me what you see! It's a mortal wretched cacophony
I implore you to show me what you see! It's a miserable and discordant situation.


In the end you may find there's no guiding subtle light, No ancestors or friends, no judge of wrong or right
In the end, you may realize that there is no faint light guiding you, no friends or ancestors, and no judge of what's wrong or right.


Just eternal silence and dormancy
Only everlasting silence and inactivity.


And a final everlasting peace
And concluding with an eternal peace.




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

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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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