European Skies

Sun don't shine in the middle of November or December Doves don't chirp in the middle of the night If the Son of God came in the form of a bird It wouldn't ever fly European sky They say seein' is believin' Well, I don't see angel nor demon I demand explanation, the pastor says, "For what reason?" Well, pastor, your theory lacks reason Meanin', when I ask Google the question even Siri lacks speakin' It's semen, the sperm travelin' to the egg Makes more sense than Adam and evenings of Gospel Your book's speaketh of birth But don't speaketh of fossils It's awful how often we argue about these religions What's right and what's sinnin'? Who's lost and who's winnin'? While the winters of the ones without homes are too chillin' Would hell be a better place? They say it's warm there They say we all sin, so our people would swarm there There must be a lot of room in Heaven because only a baby is pure So maybe we're born there Maybe the division of religion Would cause us to be torn there, Earth is so dirty We come from the dust of the dirt from the Earth, Earth is so dirty We're told to not love worldly things But we come from the dirt of the Earth and the Earth is so worldly As we fidget spin around the sun and the night swallows the day Remember that for some, um Sun don't shine in the middle of November or December Doves don't chirp in the middle of the night If the Son of God came in the form of a bird It wouldn't ever fly European sky Close your eyes --- European Skies - IDK