In the year 2025, if he/she is still alive
If he/she can survive, they may find
In the year 3535
Ain’t gonna need to tell the truth, tell no lie
Everything you think, do and say
Is in the pill you took today
In the year 4545
You ain’t gonna need your teeth, won’t need your eyes
You won’t find a thing to chew
Nobody’s gonna look at you
In the year 5555
Your arms hangin’ limp at your sides
Your legs got nothin’ to do
Some machine’s doin’ that for you
In the year 6565
You won’t need no husband, won’t need no wife
You’ll pick your son, pick your daughter too
From the bottom of a long glass tube
In the year 7510
If God’s a coming, He oughta make it by then
Maybe He’ll look around Himself and say
Guess it’s time for the judgment day
In the year 8510
God is gonna shake His mighty head
He’ll either say I’m pleased where he/she has been
Or tear it down, and start again
In the year 9595
I’m kinda wonderin’ if he/she is gonna be alive
He’s/She’s taken everything this old earth can give
And he/she ain’t put back nothing
Now it’s been ten thousand years
He/,she has cried a billion tears
For what, he/she never knew, now he/ she’s reign is through
But through eternal night, the twinkling of starlight
So very far away, maybe it’s only yesterday
In the year 2525, if he/she is still alive
If he/she can survive, they/it may find…
Pretty sure that should be hyphenated
She-it
And the “e” needs to be held on to with a long Texas drawl. What’s the symbol for that? A circumflex I think. Shê-it.
Scheisa peace love rope-a–dope.
Instead of saying “you” I say “your sorry ass.”
In the year 2025, if he/she is still alive
If he/she can survive, they may find
In the year 3535
Ain’t gonna need to tell the truth, tell no lie
Everything you think, do and say
Is in the pill you took today
In the year 4545
You ain’t gonna need your teeth, won’t need your eyes
You won’t find a thing to chew
Nobody’s gonna look at you
In the year 5555
Your arms hangin’ limp at your sides
Your legs got nothin’ to do
Some machine’s doin’ that for you
In the year 6565
You won’t need no husband, won’t need no wife
You’ll pick your son, pick your daughter too
From the bottom of a long glass tube
In the year 7510
If God’s a coming, He oughta make it by then
Maybe He’ll look around Himself and say
Guess it’s time for the judgment day
In the year 8510
God is gonna shake His mighty head
He’ll either say I’m pleased where he/she has been
Or tear it down, and start again
In the year 9595
I’m kinda wonderin’ if he/she is gonna be alive
He’s/She’s taken everything this old earth can give
And he/she ain’t put back nothing
Now it’s been ten thousand years
He/,she has cried a billion tears
For what, he/she never knew, now he/ she’s reign is through
But through eternal night, the twinkling of starlight
So very far away, maybe it’s only yesterday
In the year 2525, if he/she is still alive
If he/she can survive, they/it may find…