Well it’s your classic sci-fi tune
Man meets robot, man falls in love with robot, and robots take over
Not to discourage the use of robots
The tale goes on
Man grows accustomed to the robots’ presence and the live in unison
With some tension, of course, and then the robots give birth
The robot babies are adorable
Man loves the little robots, man obsesses over the little robots, and then man becomes a robot
Not to discourage the use of baby robots
Where are we today? Where will me be tomorrow?
Will we be a different species in the end?
Are we growing up to fast? Are we riding the rails to sorrow?
Are we past the point we were meant to comprehend?
Take away convenience and all material goods
Let’s start a community out in the fuckin’ woods
Let us reacquaint ourselves with who we’re supposed to be
We’ve glued ourselves to plastic when there’s so much more to see
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