Physics
There are six magical letters
Which are inherently meaningless
But arranged in the particular order
P, H, Y, S, I, C, S
They hold the key
The key to unravel
To unravel the secrets
The secrets of the universe
Trapped inside an overturned bowl
With shining dots on its inner side
Oh no speeding away from us
They are burning balls of light
They pull each other, no
They curve spacetime, maybe
They collapse infinitely, maybe
They are bizarre, yo
Grow big, bigger into the cosmos
You are confronted by infinity
And it all came from nothing
Well weird but that's reality
There are six magical letters
Which are inherently meaningless
But arranged in the particular order
P, H, Y, S, I, C, S
They hold the key
The key to unravel
To unravel the secrets
The secrets of the universe
Trapped inside a complex body
What the hell are we made of?
Atoms? electrons? quarks? leptons?
Bosons? fermions? Enough
They are like tiny spheres, no
Then they are waves, maybe
They are vibrating particles, maybe
They are bizarre, yo
Grow small, smaller into the atom
You are confronted by uncertainty
And deeper down by paradoxes
Well weird but that's reality
There are six magical letters
Which are inherently meaningless
But arranged in the particular order
P, H, Y, S, I, C, S
They hold the key
The key to unravel
To unravel the secrets
The secrets of the universe
Which are inherently meaningless
But arranged in the particular order
P, H, Y, S, I, C, S
They hold the key
The key to unravel
To unravel the secrets
The secrets of the universe
Trapped inside an overturned bowl
With shining dots on its inner side
Oh no speeding away from us
They are burning balls of light
They pull each other, no
They curve spacetime, maybe
They collapse infinitely, maybe
They are bizarre, yo
Grow big, bigger into the cosmos
You are confronted by infinity
And it all came from nothing
Well weird but that's reality
There are six magical letters
Which are inherently meaningless
But arranged in the particular order
P, H, Y, S, I, C, S
They hold the key
The key to unravel
To unravel the secrets
The secrets of the universe
Trapped inside a complex body
What the hell are we made of?
Atoms? electrons? quarks? leptons?
Bosons? fermions? Enough
They are like tiny spheres, no
Then they are waves, maybe
They are vibrating particles, maybe
They are bizarre, yo
Grow small, smaller into the atom
You are confronted by uncertainty
And deeper down by paradoxes
Well weird but that's reality
There are six magical letters
Which are inherently meaningless
But arranged in the particular order
P, H, Y, S, I, C, S
They hold the key
The key to unravel
To unravel the secrets
The secrets of the universe
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