We can insist on having robots
Bugs and insects, useless
Leave me for dead, how can you love?
Program the head

We get so demonstrated
Nuts and bolts for granted
Lie like a dog, now it's just wires
Full of promise

Robotic love
I'm programmed [bad word] AIDS robot is clad in iron bolts

Robot [bad word] have bled each other
They wanna play with my placenta
All we have is dirty weather
Someone push the button

I know we're just disease
bloody cyst, what will you live?
What will you die for?
Protect the cure in me

Baby, I know
We'll celebrate the [bad word] rain
Just because we don't feel flesh
Doesn't mean we don't fear death