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The JAF Song

I wrote this song in lieu of an essay for a college class, much to the consternation of the professor, who dubbed it "The Ballad of a Wan Cynic’s Chic"
Zach Capalbo
Key of G
X: 1
M: 4/4
L: 1/4
K: G
D B1-B/ B A/ | G1-G/ G F/ E | F/ G E/ D1-D/ |
D D/ B1-B/ B | B/ d d/ c | B/ A3-A/ |
D B B/ B A/ | G G/ G F/ | E F/ G E/ D1-D/ |
D D/ B B/ | B B/ A A/ | A A/ G3
G C G A long time ago, a man was named Plato G D7 His thoughts are as ancient as his bones G He said the truth is out there C G But he never said quite where D7 G So we’re left to wonder where the forms are found. Chorus:
G So let’s just drink our beer, C G And let it not come near D7 Let’s not think about it anymore. G C G Faith and reason, it’s all so out of season G D7 G Comes God or brain after or before?
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Next came Aristotle, he should have sipped the bottle He was a moralist right true. He said we needed virtue, And that the vices hurt you. But if you hold your breathe your face turns blue.
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Is it good to be alone and call brother monks your own, As Saint Benedict would have us think? Is the life of the mind worth leaving all behind Or should we live in slothful luxury?
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I once read a man, whose name was St. Augustine He said "Credo ut intelligam" Sed ego non credo, ergo non intelligo. Quomodo credo si non intelligavi?
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’Twas John Calvin said, man’s goodness is all dead His reason is corrupt and all depraved. But I don’t believe him, I think he’s got flawed reasons Why should an apple knock us in the head?
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Old man Aquinas, I’m so glad he is behind us His view of nature was so high His God orders all, even as before the fall, But tales of evil simply are too tall.
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And Dante pictured hell, and he did it just as well With everyone and their brother there. Although it is quite crude to be tortured in the nude Politicians must ensure the bad guys fell.
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Now let us see Descartes, if he’s not been blown apart Into inside and outside by his thoughts He said if we see stuff, we will never know enough To prove we know even one small part.
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Was Milton’s apple puce, could it be made to juice? Is it the same crime to drink as to eat? With the serpent he entwined all his wisdom and the rhyme Leaving Man and God to claim the second place
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Old Blaise has not my praise He was silly anyways His rambling thoughts just do not persuade If we must place a bet, I’ve got one better yet Let’s just sit doing nothing all our days
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Kierkegaard was weird; many lives he’s seared With his nonsense about the leap of faith. My jumping is all done and my legs won’t even run And the paradox no longer has a place.
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Peter Berger said that modernity was led by the factors of pluralization He himself has claimed to be a heretic in name And his structures of belief now are fragile.
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Now all we’ve got is science; in it we place reliance But it cannot satisfy our deepest thoughts. It’s all energy and atoms, but why it cannot fathom— So we call our God to fill the gaps once more!