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"Some Kind of Heaven" by The Atheists. Words and music by The Atheists. People say in the USA That they don’t believe in evolution They’re trying to say we were made in one day But they’re living in a mass delusion I know when I Lay down to die I’m going back to the ground Not floating around In some kind of heaven There ain’t no saviour To check our behaviour There isn’t any absolution There’s just you and me and the earth and the sea And the never ending evolution Repeat chorus The pious desperation of the holy men is driving me crazy They’re really good at lying, either that or intellectually lazy So read the good books the really good books They’ll give you all the information The biology and the chemistry And the facts behind the real creation Repeat chorus and slow fade

"Sweet Virgin Mary" by The Atheists. Words and music by The Athesits, from the musical "Bad Boy Johnny & the Prophets of Doom." It wasn’t an immaculate conception She’d been a dirty girl her mother cried If only she had used some contraception Coz’ baby’s got to eat And money’s hard to come by So now she advertises as the ‘Virgin Mary’ It’s the kind of thing that makes the clients smile But you only have to take one look at Mary To realise she’s played the love game for awhile... Sweet Virgin Mary She’d like to get to know you well But if you haven’t got the price of heaven baby You can go to Hell Sweet Virgin Mary Wipe the lipstick off your face Coz’ baby needs his mother now And you’re the mother of the human race While Mary walks the lonely streets of heartbreak Young Johnny hangs around the pawnshop all alone With nothing in his pocket but a heartache He dreams of the guitar he wants to own Yeah I’ll do anything to earn that six-string mister But the mean shopkeeper he won’t make a deal But that guitar’s like a babe, he can’t resist her So late one night young Johnny learns to steal She’ll lead you down the road to meet temptation The bed is warm you might just stay a while Then suddenly you’re lost with no salvation And looking up you see temptation Smile at you with expectation.. (Repeat Chorus x 2 and finish)

"Gene's Lament" by The Atheists. Words and music by The Atheists. I’m trying to make sense of it all Like why we’re spinning round on this ball Rocking and a rolling round a fiery sun Is there anybody out there Or are we the only ones? Yeah I’m trying to make sense of it all Can anyone answer my call? Where the hell’s it coming from and where does it go? Is there some celestial puppeteer putting on the show? If so, what’s she hiding from? Does anybody know? I don’t think so I’m trying to make sense of it all The Christians, Jews and Muslims and all They all say that their god is the way, the truth, the light And that’s the simple reason why they love to go and fight Maiming and a killing in the name of righteousness Oh man you’re really makin’ such a terrible mess And I’m trying to make sense of it all Meanwhile it’s getting kinda tropical We’ve made it to the tree top now we’re fouling up the nest We’re running out of water - and I think you know the rest And yet we seem reluctant face up to the test I think we’re heading over the fall And I’m tryin’ to make sense of it all Instrumental Break I’m trying to make sense of it all Like why we sit and watch the ice fall? Crouchin’ like an ostrich with it’s head in the sand Watching documentaries trying to make us understand That this is the moment - the time is at hand Before we hurtle over the fall And I’m trying to make sense of it all

"Ban the Gun" by The Atheists. Words and music by The Atheists. I always believed it when they told me about creation With God in his heaven up above I always perceived mankind as one big united nation And we were shaped like a dove Living on love But lately it seems to me the world is in fact divided We’re killing and fighting everyday Well I don’t believe that life’s a dream or our fate’s decided So are you coming my way? ‘Cos I’ve got something to say (chorus) Ban the borders Ban the bomb Ban religion Ban the gun So join the chorus Oh everyone Mother Mary Son’s of John Why don’t you ban the gun? Why won’t you ban the gun? I couldn’t believe it when they told me about damnation How could a cloud block out the sun? Don’t let them persuade you to be swayed from your destination ‘Cos we’re banning the gun You know it’s gotta be done So give me a reason why we fly in the face of reason Oh why do we seem to love to hate? We’re all little children and we’ve locked ourselves out of Eden So we’re storming the gate Because it’s never too late (repeat chorus) Come on come on Ban the gun (repeat and fade)
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