Who We Are
Bad Religion Lyrics


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It's cold again it looks like rain
A procession of humanity, strikingly simian
Saunters by, I can't explain
Why it's troubling to see them so

Better than who we are with mania and yearning for and learning from
Better than holiness and candy aisles of loneliness and sweet revenge
A cigarette, a memory
All connections to the permanent are burning

The pedestal gets in the way
And cannot withstand our honest scrutiny
Better than who we are with mania and yearning for and learning from
Better than holiness and candy aisles of loneliness and sweet revenge

Do you feel the chill of December
In the rioting of Spring?
And are we made of anything other than clay?




A leap, a fight, a secret right,
The lonely quest for meaning and the universe is dreaming

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Bad Religion’s song “Who We Are” capture the band’s critical perspective on humanity and the challenges posed by societal norms and expectations. The opening lines reflect a sense of detachment from the surrounding world, with the singer observing the passing people like a procession of animals. There is a sense of unease conveyed in the lyrics, an underlying discomfort with what the singer sees without being able to express it in words.


As the song progresses, the lyrics take on a more philosophical bent, with the band questioning what it means to be “better than who we are.” The lyrics suggest that humanity is constantly searching for meaning and purpose, with the quest for knowledge and fulfillment sometimes leading to mania, loneliness, or even vengeance. The mention of “holiness” and “candy aisles” suggests that these avenues are similarly unfulfilling or misguided, a distraction from what really matters.


The lyrics then take on a more abstract tone, with references to connections to the permanent being burned away, and the pedestal of societal expectations crumbling under scrutiny. The song ends with a set of questions that highlight the uncertainties and challenges facing humanity, and the sense that we are all searching for something beyond ourselves.


Overall, “Who We Are” is a somber reflection on the human condition, and the obstacles that stand in the way of true self-understanding and fulfillment.


Line by Line Meaning

It's cold again it looks like rain
The weather is gloomy and depressing, as a crowd of people walks by.


A procession of humanity, strikingly simian
The sight of these humans reminds the singer of monkeys walking around.


Saunters by, I can't explain
The singer is having trouble understanding why these people seem so troubling.


Why it's troubling to see them so
The singer is unsure why he finds these people and their behavior so concerning.


Better than who we are with mania and yearning for and learning from
It's better to embrace our faults and learn from them instead of desperately trying to be perfect.


Better than holiness and candy aisles of loneliness and sweet revenge
Trying to live a perfect, isolated and vengeful life is much worse than living with imperfections.


A cigarette, a memory
Smoking a cigarette brings back memories from the past.


All connections to the permanent are burning
Nothing lasts forever, and things that we think are permanent can disappear in a flash.


The pedestal gets in the way
Trying to put someone on a pedestal prevents us from seeing their faults.


And cannot withstand our honest scrutiny
When we look closely at someone on a pedestal, their faults become apparent.


Do you feel the chill of December
The singer is asking if the listener feels the harsh realities of life.


In the rioting of Spring?
Even in the midst of new life and growth, there is still turmoil.


And are we made of anything other than clay?
The singer wonders if humans are truly special, or if we are just made up of basic elements.


A leap, a fight, a secret right,
Life consists of taking risks, facing challenges, and asserting our rights.


The lonely quest for meaning and the universe is dreaming
Humans seek answers and meaning, but the universe remains mysterious.




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: GREG GRAFFIN, BRETT GUREWITZ

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

Joaquin Ballen

It's cold again, it looks like rain
A procession of humanity, strikingly simian
Saunters by, I can't explain
Why it's troubling to see them so

Oh better than who we are with mania 
And yearning for and learning from
Oh better than holiness and candy aisles 
Of loneliness and sweet revenge

A cigarette, a memory
All connections to the permanent are burning
The pedestal gets in the way
And cannot withstand our honest scrutiny

Oh better than who we are with mania 
Or standing for or dead against
Oh better than holiness and candy aisles 
Of loneliness and sweet revenge



All comments from YouTube:

bullion78

How was this song ever a B side? It is comfortably in my top 5 BR songs ever.. and that is an illustrious top 5!

bullion78

All 3 b sides of Who we are, leaders and followers, shattered faith are in my top 5. Other 2 I'll nominate, struck a nerve and... Umm.... I'll go with "You"

Thisanawadee Cook

professional curiosity, what is your top 5?

Wyatt

The two best songs from Bad Religion’s best album weren’t even on the album

DrugSlingingCat

My goodness, how this song didnt make it to the actual albums is beyond me.

Attila Vörös

It became some sort of a habit that I try and watch this on my birthdays. Today I'm 31. The music and the video still means the same to me as they meant several years ago when I first saw it. Ageless.

Drevei Cambit

thats a lovely tradition, and i may try it out. This video hits me very existentially.

James Herring

This song rocks and meaningful to me....plus Brooks is the best drummer. 

Joaquin Ballen

It's cold again, it looks like rain
A procession of humanity, strikingly simian
Saunters by, I can't explain
Why it's troubling to see them so

Oh better than who we are with mania 
And yearning for and learning from
Oh better than holiness and candy aisles 
Of loneliness and sweet revenge

A cigarette, a memory
All connections to the permanent are burning
The pedestal gets in the way
And cannot withstand our honest scrutiny

Oh better than who we are with mania 
Or standing for or dead against
Oh better than holiness and candy aisles 
Of loneliness and sweet revenge

SpongeBath ShitPants

1:52 Sometimes Jay's bass fills give me heart palpitations.

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