<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=65122" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Darwins Children</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Seven million years of progress handed down on silver wings<br>Of gossamer and protein still we havent learned a thing<br>Are we caught up in our anger, locked up in our rage<br>In the opera of selection on this our earthly stage<br>And charlies spinning laughing, laughing in his grave<br>Laughing at the prophecy, the prophecy he gave<br>Can we spread our wings like angels, can we break out of the grind<br>Are we destined to be darwins children this time<br>The ribbons of our cigarettes vanish in the ai<br>Rin the glow of our great teacher we sit and blankly stare<br>And the sky could open up and what would we have to say<br>Something cute about burning out, better than fading away<br>And charlies spinning laughing, laughing in his grave<br>Laughing at the prophecy, the prophecy he gave<br>Can we spread our wings like angels, can we break out of the grind<br>Are we destined to be darwins children this time<br>On the wings of invention now we hurdle toward our fate<br>As sure as the sunset burns<br>Collective resignation, evolutionary fate<br>When will we ever learn<br>And charlies spinning laughing, laughing in his grave<br>Laughing at the prophecy, the prophecy he gave<br>Can we spread our wings like angels, can we break out of the grind<br>Are we destined to be darwins children this time</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Edwin McCain - <i><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/" target=_blank></a></i><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=65122" data-title="Darwins Children" data-description="Seven million years of progress handed down on silver wings Of gossamer and protein still we havent 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 And charlies spinning laug..."></div> </div> </div>

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