In the year 2525, if man is still alive, if woman can survive, they may find in the year 3535,

ain't got to 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 going to need your teeth, won't need your eyes. You

won't find a thing to chill. Nobody's going to look at you. In the year 5555, your arms homie limp at your sides, your legs got

nothing to do. Some machines doing 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 to. From the bottom of a long glass tube, in the year 7510.

If God's a coming, he ought to 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 man has been or tear it down and start again.

In the year 9595, I'm kind of wondering if man is gonna be alive.

He's taken everything this old earth can give.

And he ain't put back nothing.

Now it's been 10,000 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 2525, if man is still alive, if women can survive, they may find.