| A Leaky saying slimey compounds will expand into our race, Bones picked from the ground And strewn parts and limbs, help us determine kin They get from their chores a theory that has flaws But they won't listen, it seems And their message, it just sounds a bit extreme With no link from between Then came along man, (oh dummy!) But they're wrong man! Deletes suspicious, awry things And fossilized dregs Try to build up mans's shoulders, his chest, arms, and legs Such an effort, if they only knew of God's plan In just six short days, God created a man They'll do dress-ups and clean-ups And they'll patch up their work They think that Christians, must all be jerks What they're believing, I just don't understand 'Cause in just six short days, God created a man. | |||
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