you're just walking round your little mazes figuring out how to get by, how to get laid and get famous, get yourself paid, impress the guys. you think you're thinking for yourself but when you get on the subway's most crowded part just to stand behind a girl then you are just a robot, executing a program. you are just a robot, an imitation of a man you're taught to divide the world into buddies and wives, sluts and wimps; and ever since, you've kept a scorecard - how else to prove you're such the pimp. you think you're thinking for yourself but when you when you can't get any the consentual way so you decide to use some force then you are just a robot, executing a program. you are just a robot, an imitation of a man she told me one night when we were lying quiet and cold, something not right. it had been months since the good times, once there was sun, now there was night. and she said to me as she turned on the light, "there's something you don't know keeps me from feeling right. i once knew a guy, i'd seen him around. he knew all my friends, he came from town. one night at a party, we both were there, he followed me into the bathroom, he grabbed my hair," and she said "i still remember just how the floor felt and how my head would hit the tub." now where is that robot, put a stake thru my true love where is that robot, should get struck down from above you are just a robot, executing a program, an imitation of a manTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
