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===About the Universe===
===About the Universe===
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Facts are flowing out like endless rain 'cause I just make them up
Facts are flowing out like endless rain 'cause I just make them up
I blither wildly as I make my claims about the universe
I blither wildly as I make my claims about the universe


My thoughts are tangled like a hopeless mess, I have no idea what I mean
Tiny shards of broken logic fall to pieces all around me --
Reason kind of frightens me...
 
: Like a caaa-arr sales...man... omm...
: Nothing's gonna change my mind
: Nothing's gonna change my mind
: Nothing's gonna change my mind
: Nothing's gonna change my mind
 
My thoughts are tangled like a hopeless mess, I don't know what I mean
And so I say whatever comes to mind about the universe
And so I say whatever comes to mind about the universe
Fools will follow anyone who tells them they're superior
And so I so I tell them what they want to hear about the universe


: Like a caaa-arr sales...man... omm...
: Like a caaa-arr sales...man... omm...
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: Nothing's gonna change my mind
: Nothing's gonna change my mind
: Nothing's gonna change my mind
: Nothing's gonna change my mind
 
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Never mind that bronze-age herdsmen didn't know a thing
Never mind that bronze-age herdsmen didn't know a thing
beyond the patch of land on which they lived
beyond the patch of land on which they lived
much less about the universe
much less about the universe


Never mind your scientists who look at evidence
Never mind that what the Bible says we should believe
My answers are in Genesis and what it says about the universe
is mostly pretty horrible...
 
Never mind your scientists who look at evidence - my answers
are in Genesis and what it says about the universe


: Like a caaa-arr sales...man... omm...
: Like a caaa-arr sales...man... omm...
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: Nothing's gonna change my mind
: Nothing's gonna change my mind
: Nothing's gonna change my mind
: Nothing's gonna change my mind
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Unused verses:
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Never mind that what the Bible says we should believe
is mostly either horrible or simply wrong about the universe
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</poem>



Revision as of 20:54, 6 April 2015

About the Universe


Facts are flowing out like endless rain 'cause I just make them up
I blither wildly as I make my claims about the universe

Tiny shards of broken logic fall to pieces all around me --
Reason kind of frightens me...

Like a caaa-arr sales...man... omm...
Nothing's gonna change my mind
Nothing's gonna change my mind
Nothing's gonna change my mind
Nothing's gonna change my mind

My thoughts are tangled like a hopeless mess, I don't know what I mean
And so I say whatever comes to mind about the universe

Fools will follow anyone who tells them they're superior
And so I so I tell them what they want to hear about the universe

Like a caaa-arr sales...man... omm...
Nothing's gonna change my mind
Nothing's gonna change my mind
Nothing's gonna change my mind
Nothing's gonna change my mind


Never mind that bronze-age herdsmen didn't know a thing
beyond the patch of land on which they lived
much less about the universe

Never mind that what the Bible says we should believe
is mostly pretty horrible...

Never mind your scientists who look at evidence - my answers
are in Genesis and what it says about the universe

Like a caaa-arr sales...man... omm...
Nothing's gonna change my mind
Nothing's gonna change my mind
Nothing's gonna change my mind
Nothing's gonna change my mind

Unused verses:

Never mind that what the Bible says we should believe
is mostly either horrible or simply wrong about the universe

White Room at Tenagra

(No specific lyrics yet; this is just something that needs to be written...)

Gray Christmas

I'm looking at a gray Christmas
Not like the ones we used to know
When the globe is warming
There'll be no snow forming
Just a winter mix to make the traffic slow

I'm looking at a gray Christmas
Not like the ones we used to know
Now the climate's changing
It's re-arranging
The jet stream, and what happens down below

I'm looking at a gray Christmas
Without a flake of snow in sight
May you enjoy December
As you remember
When all your Christmases were white.

D'Oh, A Goof

to the tune of "Doe, a Deer"

D'oh! - a goof, a major goof
Yay. - an apathetic cry
Gee... - I say, not quite a curse
Blah - a word without much fun
So... - I don't know what to say
Umm... - a grunt to follow "so"
See... - another ploy for time
And that brings us back to...

Take a Nap on Me

a song for Pip

If I'm trying to work
And you know my lap is free
Though I'm quite busy
Take a nap on me
If you lay your furry head
So it's in the way
Then you'll be very sure
Nothing's done today

Be a Man

With all the spots of an aging liver
With all the grace of a drunk baboon
With all the sense of a roaring fire
Incisive as the sharp side of a spoon

With all the charm of a raging lawyer