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science never sleeps
Science never sleeps, so I'm singing it a lullabye, Of wolves in sheeps clothing - devils in disguise, And lab-coats draped over big black lies.  They cover their stupidity by calling it "stupology", Rearrange your world without one word of apology, Make a man-made-soul so small it fits inside your pocket, When you die they'll shoot it up to heaven in a rocket.  We've made tommorow's world, a Nirvana for the damned. We've made tommorow's world, Mother Earth on Fatherland? We've made tommorow's world, we're the cause and the effect. We've made tommorow's world, could George Orwell be correct?  Science never sleeps, so I'm singing it a lullabye, Of wolves in sheeps clothing - devils in disguise, And lab-coats draped over big black lies. Science never weeps, for the life beneath the microscope. We are the human ameebae that helplessly float In a final solution, suspend in hope.  Let me show you something hideous, Insidious, creeping and libidinous. The worst laid plans of men with mice, Wielding scaples, laboratory sacrifice.  Great for the economy, destroying our ecology. Unscrupulous, malicious, yet chemically delicious.  Science never sleeps, so I'm singing it a lullabye, Of wolves in sheeps clothing, devils in disguise, And lab-coats draped over big black lies. Science never weeps, for the life beneath the microscope. We are the human ameebae that helplessly float In a final solution, suspend in hope.  Will we shiver in dark centuries of cryogenic winter, Or be vapourized to ashes when atoms start to splinter? A case of heads or tails, it's their coin so they can choose, Breed creatures born with two of either so they cannot lose.  We've made tommorows world, a Nirvana for the damned. We've made tommorows world, Mother Earth on Fatherland? We've made tommorows world, we're the cause and the effect. We've made tommorows world, could George Orwell be correct?  Science never sleeps, so I'm singing it a lullabye, Of wolves in sheeps clothing, devils in disguise, And lab-coats draped over big black lies. Science never weeps, for the life beneath the microscope. We are the human ameebae that helplessly float In a final solution, suspend in hope.