| Congregation, settle in your seats
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| The Reverend Front Aloud is on the mic and about to speak
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| I’m about to freak you out, make you shiver in the pew
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| While I’m delivering to you my sermon and divinity ensues
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| Brought by the one true God. |
| It’s a fact:
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| Anybody else who ever had a God, their God’s wack
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| We ain’t got to worry about ‘em; |
| we picked the right horse
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| You’re in the right house of worship (of course)
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| And forces are gathering out in the world
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| To diminish our faith in ways radical and thorough
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| To discourage us from loving anything that’s immaterial
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| To tempt our children with ever fruitier cereal
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| And worst of all, to call us idiots while they do it
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| My congregation, listen; |
| I’m about to walk you through it
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| We’re going to take the nation back from the heathens that’s within it
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| We’re gonna get the most egregious of the atheists imprisoned
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| Cause a schism while we’re at it, but emerge on top
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| And once we’ve purified our ranks we won’t stop —
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| We’ll purify your minds of what’s illegitimately thought
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| It’s not to be a battle indiscriminately fought
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| But an orchestrated effort, and I’m gonna need you to commit
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| Might take a couple generations for this deviltry to quit
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| Start with the kids — in fact, they get distracted from the Lord —
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| So I’d like you to write a couple letters to your school board
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| Do you, do you really believe
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| That we were nothing but them monkeys swinging up in the trees?
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| Don’t it seem a little likelier that Adam and Eve
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| Did a lot of humping, and that was the origin of the species?
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| And what has this so-called science ever done for us
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| But trumpeted that when ashes go to ashes & dust to dust
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| Despite the fuss of living, energy gets conserved
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| Denying the weight of the soul of a man: this is ill deserved
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| This is still the curse of Copernicus that we suffer
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| Secular thought ought not to overflow its buffer
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| And run roughshod through the minds of you, the population
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| Heretics such as Dawkins and Sagan overstep their station
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| To say that what we see and what we believe should be confluent
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| Look to your Reverend to end apostasy — that’s what I’m doing!
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| Look to your Holy Book to light the way; |
| that is its purpose
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| Open it up and you’ll find Eden ‘fore you even scratch the surface
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| And sure, this should be mirrored in the textbooks verbatim
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| But I’m not in a position yet to issue ultimatum
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| So I lay down my scheme: we’ll make it seem as though creation
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| Isn’t anything we’d like to interject to education
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| We’ll wrangle up the language: science, data, theorem
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| The irreducible complexity of the ears we use to hear ‘em
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| Gnashing teeth and wailing from Kansas to PA
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| Yes, my flock, I talk of futures not imminent but underway
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| Already established an Institute for Discovery
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| Discovered that Darwin is dead with outlook grim for recovery
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| Schoolmarms will soon say that he burns in a fiery sea
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| Think how much like paradise that’s gonna be
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| Do you, do you really believe
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| That we were nothing but them monkeys swinging up in the trees?
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| Don’t it seem a little likelier that Adam and Eve
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| Did a lot of humping, and that was the origin of the species? |