Big Duke - Tragedy.Com lyrics

[Verse 1: Sick Jacken] You're online, type in a pa**word from your own mind What you think is top secret got insiders thinking they're all mine Y2K year two thousand is when they go blind Shut down machines scrambling while media co-signs Predesigned programs that k** technology romance Set up for chaos, make you and destiny slow dance So the storm lands microchip in your wrist and they'll insist That this will make life easier troubleless Ha**le-free but actually none of this is for the best Interest or the progress of society, buying me? You can call me paranoid but paranoia's a defense mechanism From those trying to destroy ya Don't let them throw ya off course Keep that money safe buried in your backyard And beware of the pale horse [Verse 2: Big Duke] These tragic scenes unfold and cause panic Organized crime families control automatically Computer chip slanging to new age fanatics Stuck to your PC screens like addicts Madness and online freedom bandits Create you a World Wide Web of sadness This sick plan to a**ist the removal of democracy Won't miss [Hook: Big Duke] We're caught in webs of mind control screens And through world wide revolt you find tragedy We fight the scenes Enemies and computer chip slavery, tragedy [Verse 3: Sick Jacken] Computer components are considered Demonic Masonic Made by the enlightened opponent they own it They control it, flood the market, target the dormant Claimin' that they simplify but really complicate the moment In a glance we think hollow follow the prize Swallow the shallow lies strive where we wallow Computer age stage millenium plague, vague but certain Open the curtain, digital burden [Verse 4: Big Duke] Strangers link to you bring danger Red sky, signs of the weather Being controlled a world wide light show And they know the commands for rain, wind, snow Codes punched in produce storms And can't be stopped with the use of firearms Anti-government groups get shot And we slide into the age of robot Cops enforce world orders and bring static And civilians and the uniformed go at it Wild fights ignite in the middle of the night, into the daylight Reported acts to enslave on track And we push our hack platoon to get started Terrorists through e-mail drop bombs W, dot, Tragedy.com