Watch Out For 666

What's up, the 16th? In the vision of the future, I saw in a vivid dream That the hour is some coming, when men will become machines A new one's world order will rise and demand That other world people Missy was dying to be grand I saw a tiny free throw ground Picked a chip so thin

Impanded in its own hands Underneath their skin Ligming all its bearers To the system central pray The master computer Let all of them will reign Watch us at 66 Under computer That is because I just did You are yourself and you Don't tell yourself

Men's thoughts will be programmed Right as new technology Close to take the number The states will always be So hard to do this morning If it's life that loves you too Then you follow the truth And that mark you will refuse Watch out for six seconds And that confusion That is the type of strength

You are in self control What's up, you're such a chinchin' I'm an computer chip That is the right to shoot You are your self-control Don't let yourself Don't let yourself What's up, you're such a chinchin'