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Rating: I don't know if God exists. If He does, He knew I would become a strong blasphemer and He punished me by making me fall in love with a woman who, once married, turned out to be the greatest pain in the ass on Earth. But if He exists, He should have also known that I would become a strong blasphemer precisely because of the aforementioned pain in the ass. So, I don't really know if God exists. And then what did He do? The chicken or the egg? What the hell am I supposed to know about whether the egg or the chicken came first? And yet, I do know, damn it. I know because if God exists, He created animals, not the eggs of animals. However, if you're a Darwinian scientist, you're all about the evolution of species, not the evolution of eggs. So, it seems obvious to me that the chicken came first. And the Egg? Damn, the Egg was a fantastic, unique, and innovative group. They managed to bring chamber music into jazz rock and the Canterbury Sound. They managed to create such a personal sound that, 45 years later, it’s still current and not at all outdated. But then, what kind of crappy adjective is “outdated”... Does God know?
Tracklist Lyrics and Samples
06 The Song of McGillicudie the Pusillanimous (Or Don't Worry James, Your Socks Are Hanging in the Coal Cellar With Thomas) (05:09)
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