Quark Soup
I read the Bible at least John three sixteen
Heard something about a king nothing of a queen
I’m a man a science a regular physicist
Religion is a myth because you can’t prove it
Quark Soup it’s there somewhere in
my bowl
Quark Soup nothing
is in control
Darwin is right on
a Saturday night
Quark Soup it’s out
of sight
I was smashing atoms in the morning haze
My sexy assistant was lavishing endless praise
I’m sure you’ll win the Nobel prize one of these days
Bob Dylan won it and his voice is out of phase
Quark Soup it’s there somewhere in my bowl
Quark Soup nothing is in control
Darwin is right on a Saturday night
Quark Soup it’s out of sight
She must have spiked neutrinos in our vino
I was quoting equations floating to and fro
The theory of relativity was feeling flat
I was howling mad sounding like Schrodinger’ s cat
Quark Soup it’s there somewhere in my bowl
Quark Soup nothing is in control
Darwin is right on a Saturday night
Quark Soup it’s out of sight
They’re having a contest for the best poem twenty bucks
They want rhyming sonnets talking about monster trucks
I got me a bag of stones we’re off to a great start
If our Quark Soup needs meat why I’ll rip out your heart
Don’t say love life’s best secrets are kept silent
I look at the world and ask God if He will repent
I’m free of faith it’s a filthy savage disease
But if I’m free of faith why am I down on my knees
Quark Soup it’s there somewhere in my bowl
Quark Soup nothing is in control
Darwin is right on a Saturday night
Quark Soup it’s out of sight
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