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At six
For reason when I go...

The comedy of man like this
Our brains are way too big for our hips
And so Nature, she this alternative
We emerged and hope that whoever greets us on the other end
Is kind to fill us in
And, babies, that's pretty how it's been ever since

Now the miracle of birth leaves a few to address
Like, say, that half of us are periodically iron
So somebody's got to go kill something while I look after the
I'd do it myself, but what, are you going to get this thing its
He says as soon as he gets back from the hunt, we can
It's hard not to in love with something so helpless
Ladies, I hope we don't end up this

Comedy, now that's what I call comedy
Just waiting until the part where start to believe
They're at the center of
And some all powerful endowed this horror show with meaning

Oh, their religions are the
worship themselves yet they're totally obsessed
With risen zombies, celestial virgins, magic tricks, these unbelievable
And they get terribly
When you question sacred texts
Written by epileptics

languages just serve to confuse them
Their confusion somehow makes more sure
They build fortunes poisoning their
And hand out prizes when someone the cure
Where did they find these they elected to rule them?
What makes these they idolize so remarkable?
mammals are hell-bent on fashioning new gods
So can go on being godless animals

Oh comedy, their illusions they no choice but to believe
Their that just forever recede
And how's this for irony, their idea of free is a prison of beliefs
That they never ever to leave

Oh comedy, oh like something that a madman would conceive!
The only thing that seems to make them alive is the struggle to survive
But the only that they request is something to numb the pain with
there's nothing human left
Just random matter in the dark
I to say it, but each other's all we got