| Touching your skin before sun it’s so lily white
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| Hold all my calls I’ve got you on the other line
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| You barely talk but I get that you’ve got to go
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| Almost forgot that you chose to throw out your phone
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| Ride to your door like a kid on a bicycle
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| Nobody’s home so I reach for a dial tone
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| I’ll leave my message let old robot voice take it
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| I’ll make the music if you want to sing on it
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| I’ll take the floor if you need to stretch in my bed
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| I’ll keep the cooking as good as your momma did
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| I’ll punch the landlord if he ever gives you lip
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| Tie him in knots until 10 apologies drip
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| I’ve got a robot
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| A robot on tape for a friend
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| I’ve got a robot
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| A robot on tape for a friend
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| Don’t be so sorry our phone tag’s a one-way game
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| Don’t have to answer the ringing to know I rang
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| I’ll leave my message let old robot voice take it
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| I’ll make the music if you want to sing on it
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| I’ve got a robot
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| A robot on tape for a friend
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| I’ve got a robot
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| A robot on tape for a friend
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| I’ll keep the fakers from taking when you’re big-time
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| Rearrange language with my little bizness mind
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| Stand on the sidelines and clap with my only hands
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| Elbow my way to the front like the other fans
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| It never made much sense for you
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| To be in love with me too
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| But i’m afraid that we might die before we
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| Die before we
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| Die before we try |