Micro Chip

A Bb B
      Greetings, earthlings!
A Bb       B
    D-d-d-don't l-l-l-let the 
computers destroy yuh life!
A Bb B                          
    Careful of the games yuh 
                        A Bb B
play, with the modern technology, 
oh, oh, oh let mi tell yuh


[Chorus]
         B                E       
In this new age, Babylon culture, 
                   C#m             
don't worship technology and bow to
     E
 confuters
                B                  
Cah the micro chip is gone chip and
  E                       C#m 
 fail ya, and bring ya straight 
                E
forward to creation
         B                E       
In this new age, Babylon culture, 
                   C#m             
don't worship technology and bow to
     E
 computers
                B                  
Cah the micro chip is gone chip and
  E                       C#m 
 fail ya, and bring ya straight 
                E
forward to creation


[Post-Chorus]
             B                     
And now we slowly depending on the 
 E
ma-chin-ery
 A                             E
Man make the machine and get trap 
inna it
  B                      E
Slowly depending on the tech-no-logy
 A             E/G#          B
Caught in the web and cyaan come 
outta it


[Verse 1]
      B                 E
Inna 1999 unno deh ah fret and worry
 A                              E
Wonder if the clock did ah go stop 
inna air
 B                       E
Counting down the time, New Years 
Eve
 A            E/G#             B
2000 come an gone an now yuh think 
tings sweet?
     B                            
Mind! You'll catch a virus on the 
E
internet!
       C#m                        
An be careful of di e-mails that yuh
E
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           B                       
I see di whole world gone computer 
 E
literate
         C#m                       
An to the birds an the bees them is
    E
 illiterate


[Post-Chorus 2]
           B                       
You've got access to everything on 
     E
the internet
       C#m                     
But experience, teach at wisdom 
             E
comes from round yuh desk
                B                  
Cah the micro chip is gone chip and
   E
 fail ya
               C#m              
And bring ya straight forward to 
    E
creation


[Verse 2]
 B                  E
Young Junior got a sad story
         A                     E
Stayed awake late nights inna text 
glory
      B                    E
Long letters, long lines, night 
after night
       A     E/G#          B
Anticipated meet ah blind date Stacy
        B                   E
Full of anxiety and butterflies in 
belly
              A                    
He wanted to make a first 
      E
impression an real memory
        B                          
So the morning of the date, that 
   E
man rise early
        A         E/G#       
Got to get ah prepared, lookin 
   B
fashion ready
             B                     
But when im meet Stacy, im almost go
E
 crazy
            A                      
Couldn't believe what his eyes did 
    E
ah take plac-e
           B                 
Oh all the e-mails! She was a 
  E
he-male
               A             F#m  
An juss a disguise online, what a 
      B
shame ol' chile


[Chorus]
         B                E       
In this new age, Babylon culture, 
                   C#m             
don't worship technology and bow to
     E
 confuters
                B                  
Cah the micro chip is gone chip and
  E                       C#m 
 fail ya, and bring ya straight 
                E
forward to creation
         B                E       
In this new age, Babylon culture, 
                   C#m             
don't worship technology and bow to
     E
 computers
                B                  
Cah the micro chip is gone chip and
  E                       C#m 
 fail ya, and bring ya straight 
                E
forward to creation


[Post-Chorus]
  B                      E
Slowly depending on the ma-chin-ery
 A                             E
Man make the machine and get trap 
inna it
  B                      E
Slowly depending on the tech-no-logy
 A             E/G#          B
Caught in the web and cyaan come 
outta it


[Verse 3]
         B                 E
Now let manual days be a thing of 
the past
          A                    
Yuh clock in and yuh clock out, 
        E
clock wise and clock cross
           B                       
Site mah bredren weh yuh farm, ask 
      E
im 'Whappn to di grass?'
         A                     
Im seh 'Yuh nah see everyting 
E/G#         B
gone digital boss?'
              B                
And too much digital head ache, 
              E
critical physical loss
     A                         E
Slowly yuh gettin lazy an yuh don't 
know the half
         B                     
What ah day when yuh dead, that 
  E
bases dem crash
   A          E/G#        B
An everyting come to ah stop-p-p-p