Things That Are More Fun for Me To Do than for You To Read, Probably
This is what happens when I get any sort of free time or freed-up mental processing units…semi-sincere apologies in advance…!
Philosopher’s BoomDeYaDa
I love philosophy
I love analogies
I love the arguments
I love the fallacies
I love the whole world
And how it won’t make sense;
Boom-de-ya-da, boom-de-ya-da, boom-de-ya-da, boom-de-ya-da
I love the dead white guys
I love how far we’ve come
I love to wonder why
And where the world is from
I love philosophers
(Even at dinner parties!)
Boom-de-ya-da, boom-de-ya-da, boom-de-ya-da, boom-de-ya-da
I love the brains in vats
I love the prisoners
I love the swamp man
I love the twin Earth
I love the possible worlds
And all their paradoxes;
Boom-de-ya-da, boom-de-ya-da, boom-de-ya-da, boom-de-ya-da
I love the Ancient Greeks
I love the Rennaisance
I love the crazy priests
I love the crazy gods
I love the whole world
And all its explanations;
Boom-de-ya-da, boom-de-ya-da, boom-de-ya-da, boom-de-ya-da
I love the dualists
I love the Nietzscheans
I love apologists
I love the zombie nuts
I love the whole world
You’re all hilarious!
Boom-de-ya-da, boom-de-ya-da, boom-de-ya-da, boom-de-ya-da

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