Lyrics:
acolytes garés sur le bas côté, drive-by au black (paw paw paw paw)
Cette 'tasse veut cocaine non-stop (non-stop)
Mais je n'peux pas, j'ai la me-ca dans
circuits, all you robots
All you highly paid chess machines
There is no answer to the questions
Under your wiring
There is one opening move
In talks
I know a place where the dead they come to life
But you will get there and see it anyway
You can float but you cannot walk by
Why send a robot
Money rubbin with a shorty got bumped by a chump
Tell him, 'Step off, I'm doin the Hump'
Yeah
I say it's my world, and I won't stop
and if you
Now you've been working so hard
Running in circles
Like a robot shorting circuits
Like it's set to blow
I've gotta make an appointment
Just
And Nikolai's Right By Her Side.
Under One Umbrella Just Talking And Joking.
And I Knew That I'd Love You, For As Long As You Let Me.
And I Haven't Caught
Nobody understands your thoughts.
They think you're controlled by robots.
You sit and lie awake.
Feel the wind hit the waves.
You're sailin' off
to foil my plot
I be rocking you and socking you like killer robots,
I'm too hot
But I refuse to cool down
'Till they rest my black ass
Beneath the ground,
jazz 'cause he's joy
hiding out, underground, raving in techno fashion
Always out all night cause robots don't sleep
Embraced by all of the freaks
really am not of your kind.
See, your history a book of blood
Horror designed by human brains, I can't forget!
Where are the tortured souls now?
Who
What will become of a world where so few know?
Most lives escaped their without soul. The Earth is full
Or robot minds. But who controls thought
could understand why
Everybody had to die
But the planet is still alive
Nature did survive
A world by my own
But still all alone
I'm the last man
You shot it away
The dangerous missile of yours
Launched as a flirt
And I am the target
You sure made a hit
I'm shocked by the blastwave it
Eaten by crocodiles
So
No-one saw, no-one cares
Can you see beyond this?
Or does everything swamp your mind?
I don't like the way
Tradition
kinda flippy, pockets never skimpy
Married to Marijuana with that drama you can miss me
Fifty-fifty I'm a playa, slash money maker by nature
I get that
of destiny
Alpha, Beta, Gamma and Delta
Is the song that society sings
Soma coma, fucking by numbers
And consume as much as you can
Free from love, free from
Wszystko kręci się jak pozytywka
W kółko ta sama melodia
Tak to się kręci pobudka marsz do robót
Akordy nadgodziny bez ZUSu bez wolnych sobót
気分が下がる daily trouble うんざりな day-by-day
つまらないドラマのような一日 耐える game
I know 分かってるのになんで
息詰まるような vibe
Just give me a chance tonight (hit, yeah)
Take
with 3 thick hoes and go show out
Might buy a bottle for sparkers get po'd out
I'm sipping oil in the club I'm a robot
Take my shirt off in this bitch
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