Ten Years After - Year 3,000 Blues Lyrics
They took me down the grading stationAnd they classified me zedcause of over populationThey told me that I would soon be deadBut I slipped out of the force fieldAnd hid beneath the monorailBut the automatic blood houndsLord, theyre soon hot along my trailNow if I had been a scholarWith computer working hardThen my molecular structureWould not be on the graders cardSo, I know that they will get mePut my index in the brainThen, the atoms of my bodyWill be disposed of, lordy, down the drainThey took me down the grading stationAnd they classified me zedcause of over populationThey told me that I would soon be dead