European Skies

Sun dont shine in the middle of November or December
Doves dont chirp in the middle of the night
If the son of God came in the form of a bird
It wouldnt ever fly, European sky
They say seein is believin
Well, I dont 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, its semen
The sperm travelin to the egg makes more sense than
Adam and evenings of gospel
Your books speaketh of birth
But dont speak of the fossils
Its awful how often we argue about these religions
Whats right and whats sinnin,
Whos lost and whos winnin
While the winters of the ones
Without homes are too chillin
Would hell be a better place? They say its 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 were 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
Were told not to 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 dont shine in the middle of November or December
Doves dont chirp in the middleof the night
If the son of God came in the form of a bird
It wouldnt ever fly, European sky
Close your eyes