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