[00:22.89]Here comes the beekeeper
[00:26.52]With her pitcher full of smoke
[00:30.39]She’ll put us all to sleep
[00:32.97]I hope it’s dreamless and it’s deep
[00:36.66]Sweet Prometheus, come home
[00:40.56]They took away our fire
[00:44.28]And all that this scarcity promotes
[00:47.82]Is desperate men and tyrants
[00:50.82]What fine design
[00:52.71]what hands
[00:54.33]what minds
[00:56.28]The envy of Eden
[00:58.08]our tools and our reason
[00:59.76]It’s clear in the animals eyes
[01:02.94]We stand
[01:04.56]upright
[01:06.24]Build fires
[01:07.98]at night
[01:09.87]Made on the sixth day
[01:11.58]To rest on the seventh
[01:13.23]And now we just try to survive
[01:58.08]Both Surgeon and Farmer
[02:00.27]Meet at
[02:01.83]And each greets the other with a bow
[02:06.03]They’re kindred instruments, you know
[02:09.50]The scalpel and the plow
[02:12.72]In the shadow of the mountain
[02:16.35]We work when work abounds
[02:19.80]And we wear out all our prayers
[02:23.67]When the work runs out
[02:52.71]What fine design
[02:56.25]what hands
[02:57.90]what minds
[02:59.82]The envy of Eden
[03:01.59]our tools and our reason
[03:03.27]It’s clear in the animals eyes
[03:06.39]We stand
[03:08.01]upright
[03:09.87]Build fires
[03:11.49]at night
[03:13.50]Made on the sixth day
[03:15.12]To rest on the seventh
[03:16.83]And now we just try to survive