Burning Love - Made Out of Apes lyrics

Knuckle dragger DNA, Low brow and a heavy hand. From Joan of Arc to the Son of Sam, You deny your early man? It must be nice to come from gods But me and mine, made out of apes. What witchery is this? A shovel and carbon dating kit. These bones, a satanic plot to undermine your Truth as fraud. Oh how'd you ever get so smart? It must be nice to come from gods But me and mine, made out of apes. These blunt old tools still get it done, For me and mine...the throwback elite You want to argue faith with a mirror in the dirt? You want to f** with Darwin's sons? Bury the proof? It already was. Weren't you the ones who said "Dust To Dust"?