I want to be in love with a robot I want to be in love with you I want to be in love with a robot I want to be in love with you I want to be in love
Hey! Hey! I've got the frequency to turn you on I've got the frequency to turn you on Superconducter, keep it goin' I got the frequency to turn you on
I woke up this morning to the wretched sound of city cars The cheek print on my pillow smelled of aftershave and old guitars So another day comes through
(Alert, alert, alert System error Alert System error) QotSA on the hi-fi We were talking via wi-fi So much Aqua Teen and sci-fi I was, ''Oh my'' When
I keep a picture in my head Of the last time that we met I call on it when I'm in bed Just to make my body wet It's the screw turned in my brain It's
I have a suitcase for my Brightside It's not a face I throw around Somehow the sun paid off the shadows in the street And flexed his muscle on the East
War for The mainframe Battles of the human heart are really quite the same Life is Quite a show But nothing I've seen ever taught me how to let things
somehow spend another day with you I'd pluck out the eyes of God I would live in the time of vows In the days when the world was green My love machine
Dear Darlin, Your mom, my friend Left a message on my machine She was frantic Saying you were talking crazy. That you wanted to do away with yourself
me waste a breath On my mission Til the day I face a conviction for my convictions [Off Topic:] Walking down the street Got Nas in my headphones Solo "Machine
a kiss on your answering machine. Oh help me please, is there someone who can make me wake up from this dream? Spending my time, watching the days go by. Feeling so small
thieves Short term gains and hidden deals All these things I?m told could end my world Aint it time we had a saviour Someone beautiful, beautiful Were
Dear darlin', your mom, my friend left a message On my machine she was frantic saying you were talking crazy That you wanted to do away with yourself
to your town Smash the door down, trash the whole room Kick the walls in, night to mornin' Then we do it again, it's adrenaline What we spit, beautiful
