The darkened sky Painted in something dull and crushing The despair lies In wait to leave the floodgates rushing See? I feel it too. Just like all of you. I’m the same but oh so different In a place like this, a- (Do robots have dicks?) Huh?! How can you be so ignorant? The boy is sly, the hero dies The burdened cry, I understand Left to drip dry, the killer climbs Towards the sky, I comprehend I know it too, even if I’m Not the same as all of you How? Well... Come and Look, look, look I’m a robot, robot And no I’m not part of some sci fi plot Even though I’m steel, I still have soft spots Because I’m not just a robot Hey, hey, hey I’m a robot, robot And even though my heart won’t beat or clot That doesn’t mean I haven’t got what you’ve got Because I’m not just a robot The deed is done And nobody is willing to fault Another one Resetting hard drive to the default Aren’t I helpful too? Just like all of you The killer won’t get past our truth Praise to A

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