How the sweet birds fly, they have hollow bones
Made for the sky, not like you or I
I don't want to be in a tin can over the sea
But if we all believe in technology, we'll stay in the skySo there's more monsters in the sea
As the planes fall downAny fool knows it's better not to look below
But oh those poor, poor souls who still have blind
Blind faith in science as they all fall down
As they all fall downWe all have insides that we cannot see
Surely, no one can understand how we can work so perfectly
If we don't believe someone can explain how we do all this stuff
'Cause of the size of our brain, we'll die immediatelyAnd so ends humanity
As we all fall downAny fool knows it's better not to look below
But oh those poor, poor souls who still have blind
Blind faith in science as they all fall down
As they all fall downAny fool knows it's better not to look below
But oh those poor, poor souls who still have blind
Blind faith in scienceAny fool, so there's more monsters in the sea
(As we fall down we know, it's better not to look below)
As they all fall down
(But oh those poor, poor souls)
And so ends humanity
(Who still have blind, blind faith in science)
As they all fall downAs we all fall down
As we all fall down
As we all fall down
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Nat JohnsonPublished by
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