Physics

My mind goes back to the earliest times
When I learned how to use a sticking plaster
Now I understand why
Her beautys better viewed in alabaster
Those wonderful flowers
The ones that bloom the best
Theyre the ones that you scared half to death
You catch their scent
In the physics of the situation
And all the physics meant
Oh, religion
It wasnt meant for everyone
Oh, religion
Even the truth can be a bad thing
My mind goes back to the earliest times
Adams out there in the audience with Eve in the wings
And Im not thick , I know that trick
Lets keep it all tugging at their heart-strings
Oh, religion
It wasnt meant for everyone
Oh, religion
Even the truth can be a bad thing
My soul goes back to our earliest words
Wanders around wondering, oh, where it is?
And then, black with age
It turns my face to bliss, away from the old abyss
Oh, evolution
It wasnt meant for everyone
Oh, evolution