所属专辑:Misguided Roses
歌手: Edwin McCain
时长: 04:15
Darwin's Children (Lp Version) - Edwin McCain[00:00:00]
Seven million years of progress handed down on silver wings[00:00:10]
Of gossamer and protein still we haven't learned a thing[00:00:15]
Are we caught up in our anger locked up in our rage[00:00:20]
In the opera of selection on this our earthly stage[00:00:25]
And charlie's spinning laughing laughing in his grave[00:00:30]
Laughing at the prophecy the prophecy he gave[00:00:35]
Can we spread our wings like angels[00:00:39]
Can we break out of the grind[00:00:41]
Are we destined to be darwin's children this time[00:00:44]
The ribbons of our cigarettes vanish in the air[00:00:59]
Rin the glow of our great teacher we sit and blankly stare[00:01:03]
And the sky could open up and what would we have to say[00:01:08]
Something cute about burning out better than fading away[00:01:13]
And charlie's spinning laughing laughing in his grave[00:01:27]
Laughing at the prophecy the prophecy he gave[00:01:32]
Can we spread our wings like angels can we break out of the grind[00:01:36]
Are we destined to be darwin's children this time[00:01:42]
On the wings of invention now we hurdle toward our fate[00:02:06]
As sure as the sunset burns[00:02:11]
Collective resignation evolutionary fate[00:02:15]
When will we ever learn[00:02:20]
And charlie's spinning laughing laughing in his grave[00:02:49]
Laughing at the prophecy the prophecy he gave[00:02:54]
Can we spread our wings like angels can we break out of the grind[00:02:58]
Are we destined to be darwin's children this time[00:03:03]