Pride of Creation

I cant figure the Lord down in funereal gravity
One finishing touch and the creature is coming alive
As I kneel down and pray
I know God is watching over me
Is Hes Knocking me out of my stride

And on day number eight
When the sun is about to go down
Here we go,what a show
What a nose for blow

Youre alive said the maker and smiled at the aardvark
Youre divine by the grace of the master above
Youre alive said the maker and smiled at the aardvark
Youre divine by the grace of the master above

Hey Frankenstein are you the one I think you are
Godfather If were divine you are bizarre
I hear you laughing from the loge above
At my expense for your entertainment

Hey lord above why dont your armies ever smile
Gotfather why dont they ever dress in style
And never share the humor that you surely have
Creating me for your entertainment

Why do they have to get married
Before they do what they do
Everyday anyway, when theres hell to pay

Youre alive said the maker and smiled at the aardvark
Youre divine by the grace of the master above
Youre alive said the maker and smiled at the aardvark
Youre divine by the grace of the master above

We fold our hands afraid of what weve done
Fear is the key to you-thy kingdome come
You shake your head and have another wine
Dontt you almost die laughing wondering why

Running in the dust, running in the dust
Afraid of the hail stones cold as icce
Running in the dust, running in the dust
Straight to the waselands
Well never read your sings

Running in the dust, running in the dust
Afraid of tomorrow
Afraid of what weve done
Running in the dust, running in the dust
Youre the disciples of the big bad wolf or what

Youre alive said the maker and smiled at the aadvark
Youre divine by the grace of the master above
Youre alive said the maker and smiled at the aadvark
Youre divine by the grace of the master above
Youre alive, oh youre alive
Youre alive, the pride of creation

Oh youre the pride of creation, yes you are
Oh youre the pride of creation