Psycho Realm -

You’re online type in a password 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 kill 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 Hassle-free but actually none of this is for the best Interest or the prog