Lyrics
Primordial soup
The greatest dupe
Millions of years
To learn the truth
All from a dot
The tiniest spot
It blew up
Now look what we got
Countless stars
Many with planets
Then life arrived
As it rained on the granite
Miracle drops
Washing down the rocks
God only knows
When it ever stops
Fillimg the seas
Blowing in the breeze
Billions of years
To create you amd me
A long period of time
Makes it all ryme
Perhaps a few sips of wine
To believe this swine
Do some deep thinking
A lot less drinking
Read a real old book
Or Just have a look
Perhaps you'll find
It's actually all intelligently designed!
6 days and a rest on the seventh
Be a good soul
enter its heavens
A bird in the firmament
A spirit in the stars
Believe, and you can make it that far