Edited on Sun Mar-28-04 09:40 PM by The Lone Liberal
In the year twenty-five twenty-five if man is still alive
If woman can survive they may find. In the year thirty-five thirty-five Ain't gonna need to tell the truth tell no lies
Ev'rything you think do and say is in the pill you took today. In the year forty-five forty-five 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 fifty-five fifty-five your arms are hangin' limp at you side
Your legs got nothin' to do some machines doin' that for you. In the year sixty-five sixty-five Ain't gonna 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 seventy-five ten 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 judgement day. In the year eightyfiveten God is gonna shake his mighty head
He'll either say I'm pleased where man has been Or tear it down and start again. In the year ninetyfive ninetyfive I'm kind a wond'rin' if man is gonna be alive
He's taken everything this old earth can give And he ain't put back nothin'. Now it's been tenthousand years man has cried a billion tears For what he never knew - now man's reign is through. But through eternal night the twinkling of starlight So very far away - maybe it's only yesterday. In the year twentyfive twentyfive if man is still alive In the year thirtyfive thirtyfive . . .
Please compare and contrast with J.S. Bach’s Nimm von uns, Herr, du treuer Gott.
Just wanted to see that all our college students are getting mentally prepared for finals.
"You get your mind straight or you spend a night in the box."
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