Saw the mark
Of a Pharaoh's hand
In the middle

Of a field of sand
Seven wonders
Have come and gone

Only one's
Still hanging on


Watched a man
In sixty-nine
Take one small step

For all mankind
Stuck a flag pole
In the ground

Climbed back
In his ship
And came back down


Evolution's
Almost through

There ain't much left
That we can't do
Seems like a paradox

You can't grow
Corn in a box
Still can't grow

Corn in a box

They finally got

This cloning down
So we got
A bunch of sheep

That look alike
Running round
Well I can't wait

To get my own
She can go to work
While I stay at home


Some things change
Some things won't

The more we know
The more we don't