Turkana Boy

Evolution, devolution, evolution, devolution, evolution, devolution.

I saw a primitive face in the sky today

From the backseat as I lay, dying.

I felt like a child who knew what was coming

Like a bird watching an accident -- or something.

I've never smiled so much before.

I've never been so sad.

My flesh turned into bone.

It nearly drove me mad.

Mad to live.

Mad to die.

Spiders exploding across the sky.

Burn, burn, burn, burn, burn!

How strange my imagination was that day

From the backseat as I lay, dying.

I felt like a little girl who just fell in love

And when she leaned in for a kiss, he gave her a shove.