Lyrics:
daar was hy vinnig by die Germans aan
Hy bel toe oppad om sy vrou te vertel
Dat die kombi wat hy ry nie die pad sal kry
Want die huis is te vêr en die
King uniform
Forgot what humanity showed us
Now we walk around like robots
'til we go nuts what's strange is we all
Creative 'til age six
Then we start
still not someone else
I put you down just projecting
Weight by the pound that drowns my direction
Hate by the pound surrounds my reflection
I do this for
love you
All the way all the way in the back of my mind
The things you will find
Are mostly of me and you
By the way I just made you a map of the signs
again conservative
Kind of robot tryin' to thwart my plans
What is right isn't exactly what is right or by nature what it's suppose to be
Harry Harrison,
przywykła tu do ciężkich robót
A bez kombinowania to by zdechli z głodu
Już dosyć mam gadania paplających wrogów
Na osiedlach jest za dużo zwalniających
Pijemy za
Za zdrowie i tych co nie mogą
Żeby to wyszło ale by wyszło to z głową
Bo ile można stać obok ej
Trzeba być sobą
Więc w za to toast póki
Lost machine, giant maze
Big engine, cruising space
Ozone years, controlled daze, keeps the engine running
Silver beams, analyze
Robot teams,
all just get away with all that we can do
Because it’s only sexiness that has any value
And all society just falls by the wayside
Into the hierarchy
from ourselves, from the song
Every robot sings, with his hand to his heart:
"I will kill for God, and I will hit my mark
And I will stand, like
full of yachts
A leopard with a mink
And an arm full of clocks
All hand wound everyday by a Spock
Get money
Money (x29)
Motherfucker
Money is
Take it or leave
Time goes by
Not getting any younger
Whine, whine, whine
Maybe I should log my feeling
Take a pill and swallow this conscience
But
Robot camp for kids who hate sports
Mothers crying at the airport
Finding the dreams you left behind to do
Waving goodbye your young heart cries for
with the shrinky dink pants milk crate steady mic
check one two feedback shellac about to break on
through broadcast by a radio station low
loved loved loved loved loved by everyone
So I called up the front desk to see if I could rent a porno
They said you better have a credit card I said
steamin, yeah
Catch the vibe like a tribal dance
In the clubs on the low with the be -boy stance
Money rubbin with a shorty got bumped by a chump
Tell him,
the grand canyon
Emcees couldn't hang if they was lynched by the Grand Dragon
Searching for my style like Job-Corps
Coming home on work release
to name women after produce
And that was the first Road Rules without toll booths
Even when Adam and Eve sat by the weed tree
I told Eve, "Please don't
Lost machine, giant maze
Big engine, cruising space
Ozone years, controlled daze, keeps the engine running
Silver beams, analyze
Robot teams,
at gettin' chicks
It's why Nike is good at sellin' kicks
It's why Disney is loved by all the kids
Why McDonald's owners are super rich, we too blinded
slaves
-Kano:
Uh, run away run away underground deep
Release me from these shackles around feet.
Old masters they don't own me
Treat artists like sheep by
at gettin' chicks
It's why Nike is good at sellin' kicks
It's why Disney is loved by all the kids
Why McDonald's owners are super rich, we too blinded
up
Face down along the shoreline, paradise is mine.
You can take it with you, You can take it with you.
Frame by frame we begin to change
gave way to something new
Define a generation by the life forms that they knew
It was a love affair with wayfarers and information
They are among us
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