are the robots We are the robots We are the robots We are the robots We're functioning automatic And we are dancing mechanic We are the robots We are the robots
say oooh, oooh I'm a robot man And I say oooh, oooh I'm a loser I say oooh, oooh I'm a robot man Well, that's my mind That's my life That's my soul
Robot slave with silent rage growing inside of me My first word is no answer my birth now they will see I am... I hear I see I feel I think therefore
And I say oooh, oooh I'm a robot man And I say oooh, oooh I'm a loser I say oooh, oooh I'm a robot man I lost my mind I lost my life I lost my soul Babe
the sound. She can?t expect to matter in the chaos and the clatter of all this talk Mr. Robot Man Mr. Robot Man Mr. Robot Man Mr. Robot Man
unsere Batterie Jetzt sind wir voller Energie Wir sind die Roboter Wir funktionieren automatik Jetzt wollen wir tanzen mechanik Wir sind die Roboter
I say oooh, oooh I'm a robot man And I say oooh, oooh I'm a loser I say oooh, oooh I'm a robot man Well, that's my mind That's my life That's my soul
't believe the way he's vibing me With his mechanical arms and legs and feet I can't believe the way he's vibing me Can't you see this angry robot's got
I say oooh, oooh I'm a robot man And I say oooh, oooh I'm a loser And I say oooh, oooh I'm a robot man I lost my mind I lost my life I lost my soul Babe
am Goddamn, I don't know where I am Make way, dead man leaving For one night, your town's home Make way my head's heaving Don't touch me, man I'll throw
Condition yourself a condition red Alert yourself when you shake the deck Like you shake my soul Ah, show yourself, ah, give me your spine Take it all
me, reprogrammed me Like a robot (I'm not your robot) Taking me over (I'm not your robot) I don't know nothing (I'm not your robot) (I'm not your robot
'm a gigolo, But Ya'll look like the juggalo rapper, Everyday man i just seem to get a little bit doper, Shit, Back down, Man I'd rather lick on a
force Karaoke Vomiting morons The scalps of zero hear the call Rubbing in a blind man's running hall With the canker sores and the robot pill Throwing