I don't know what you've been told
But I don't get out much these days.
Waking young and feeling old,
The days are no longer my own to piss away the waking hours.
But don't, don't, don't
Don't let them know
Don't, don't, don't,
Don't let them go to waste
The fire in my eye is fleeting,
Now your robot heart is bleeding
Tried to be robot king.
And settled for a robot boy.
Ring the bells that still can ring
And sing your stupid head off
To the ones that are not listening
But don't, don't, don't,
Don't let them go
Don't, don't, don't,
Don't let them go to waste
The fire in my eye is fleeting,
Now your robot heart is bleeding out
And I spent half of my life in the customer service line
Flaws in the design, aside of the times.
And that little voice in the back of your mind
Just wants you to know
Just hopes that you know
Robots need love too.
They want to be loved by you.
They want to be loved by you.
They want to be loved by
Robots need love too.
They want to be loved by you.
They want to be loved by you.
They want to be loved by
Robots need love too.
They want to be loved by you.
They want to be loved by you.
They want to be loved by
Robots need love too.
They want to be loved by you.
They want to be loved by you.
They want to be loved by you.

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