 Darwin's children lyrics ( Edwin mccain )   
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 Rate Darwin's Children
Artist : Edwin mccain
Song : Darwin's children
Seven million years of progress handed down on
silver wings
Of gossamer and protein still we haven't learned
a thing
Are we caught up in our anger, locked up in our
rage
In the opera of selection on this our earthly
stage
Chorus:
And Charlie's spinning laughing, laughing in his
grave
Laughing at the prophecy, the prophecy he gave
Can we spread our wings like angels, can we break
out of the grind
Are we destined to be Darwin's children this time
The ribbons of our cigarettes vanish in the air
In the glow of our great teacher we sit and
blankly stare
And the sky could open up and what would we have
to say
Something cute about burning out, better than
fading away
Repeat Chorus
On the wings of invention now we hurdle toward
our fate
As sure as the sunset burns
Collective resignation, evolutionary fate
When will we ever learn
Repeat Chorus
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