Corn in a box

Saw the mark
Of a Pharaoh's hand
In the middle
Of a field of sand
Seven wonders
Have come and gone
Only one's
Still hanging on

Watched a man
In sixty-nine
Take one small step
For all mankind
Stuck a flag pole
In the ground
Climbed back
In his ship
And came back down

Evolution's
Almost through
There ain't much left
That we can't do
Seems like a paradox
You can't grow
Corn in a box
Still can't grow
Corn in a box

They finally got
This cloning down
So we got
A bunch of sheep
That look alike
Running round
Well I can't wait
To get my own
She can go to work
While I stay at home

Some things change
Some things won't
The more we know
The more we don't