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All that we see illusory |
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every assumption based on blind faith alone... |
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On with the motley, bring it home! |
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Everything's formed from particles, |
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all that you see is a construction of waves. |
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Hold onto both thoughts, |
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under general relativity |
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the cradle connected to the grave. |
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Luminous aether dissipates, |
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Michelson-Morley with a point to disprove, |
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Millikan oil drops |
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and the cargo-cult science evaporates, |
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improbable physics on the move. |
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Nearer and nearer, |
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it's clear that in interference |
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what happens when matter shatters |
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is wantonly quantum and nature's got |
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some surprises in store right now. |
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All that we are illusory, |
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every observance based on physical law. |
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Only a fool would think us |
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ready to face with certainty |
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all that our future's heading for. |
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Nearer and nearer, it's clearer, |
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we're only here for an eye-blink, |
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a psychic mind-trick. |
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The proofs that we use |
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are at best projections |
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but let's hope they'll see us through. |
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The interference patterns help us to know |
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the gap between a simple "yes" and a "no", |
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the heart-felt beat that gets us ready to go |
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and, as above, we'll find out what is below |
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the interference patterns. |