Oh Yeah?!

[Hook 1: Gripp & Jay Novella] Evolution is a fact Oh yeah?! We can prove it in the lab Oh yeah?! None of these psychics are real Oh yeah?! When they’re tested they fail Oh yeah?! The crop circles are fake Oh yeah?! Man, we got it on tape Oh yeah?! Their arguments are lame Oh yeah?! All they ever have to say is: Oh yeah?! [Verse 1: Gripp] I don't think they're listening, just indulging their cognitive dissonance Superstition, all sorts of ridiculous implements Like ghost hunters abusing their instruments And acting like we're dismissive. I'm pissed, man, I'm getting sick of this Maybe first you should develop hypotheses That you then test and try to falsify honestly As for astrology, it's hardly a threat I can kill it with two words: Barnum effect That sort of thought process is hard to respect You can't spar with the best; you haven't built your arsenal yet Mark 'em for death. I will pummel 'em. Defenses? Better double 'em I'll make conspiracy theorists think I'm part of the cover up I can understand distrust of those who govern us But all conspiracies are undercut when they start to bubble up Watch them collapse slow, asshole. Gasp! Where'd the men in black go carrying alien shrapnel? They're just repeating themselves, I call 'em fractals Tin foil hats in the back of their packed shows Shaking with paranoia, annoyed, but they're putting up with it Popping' placebo pills that are mislabeled as supplements I'll go on for days. There's too many to say From alternative medicine to their free energy claims But finding a believer who will listen is rare All they ever really say is: “Oh yeah?!” [Hook 2: Gripp & Jay Novella] Evolution is a fact Oh yeah?! We can prove it in the lab Oh yeah?! None of these psychics are real Oh yeah?! When they’re tested they fail Oh yeah?! The crop circles are fake Oh yeah?! Man, we got it on tape Oh yeah?! Their arguments are lame Oh yeah?! All they ever have to say is: “Oh yeah?!” [Verse 2: Gripp] I don't have all the solutions. The truth is that I'm only human Maybe there's confusion about the hubris; my rule is no presuming, unassuming If there's no evidence, I sit it out, give the benefit of the doubt To a critic, pit every belief, try to hit it down. But... They've still got the burden of proof, so if they try to work an excuse Into their research, then they are certain to lose Only a worthier proof will ever alter belief It gets exhausting when they're talking to me with all their deceit I'm like... [Hook 3: Gripp & Jay Novella] Evolution is a fact Oh yeah?! We can prove it in the lab Oh yeah?! None of these psychics are real Oh yeah?! When they're tested they fail Oh yeah?! The crop circles are fake Oh yeah?! Man, we got it on tape Oh yeah?! Their arguments are lame Oh yeah?! All they ever have to say is: “Oh yeah?!”