| Nine to five or ten to six, up to the city and back to the sticks |
| You’ve got to unwind your mind, you’ve got to unwind your mind |
| Sit back, switch on, your face has got a twitch on |
| Your fuses are blown out in a double bind |
| Air-conditioned, psycho-analysed, you’re very nearly human, |
| you’re so well disguised |
| Robot, Robot, you’re a Robot, Robot |
| You’re warm when it’s cold, you’re cool when it’s hot |
| Your life is recorded on a micro-dot, Robot, Robot |
| You’d hold the whole world in your metal claws |
| if it wasn’t for the three laws of robotics |
| Automated homunculus, you queue for the paper |
| You queue for the bus, you’re a «good morning» machine |
| You’re a «how are you?» device |
| Sit back, light up, never put a fight up |
| Sit there fuming until your face goes green |
| Air conditioned, and desensitised, you’re very nearly human |
| You’re so well disguised |
| Robot, Robot |
| I am a robot |
| I am your slave |
| I can not harm you |
| I can only obey |
| The Three Laws |
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