VERSE 1
Made up my mind I’m not turning into some kind of machine
I’m never gonna be slotting in or sticking to a frickin’ routine
I [bad word] on batteries I’m a natural work of art
But they’re suffocating me I’m finding it so hard to breathe
 [bad word] Sign in sign out
They even tell you what to think about
Punch in, punching out
Again
But I don’t wanna be a robot
I don’t wanna be a robot

VERSE 2
Too many cameras are following my every move
If I step out of line, I’ll be the front page news
They think I’m malfunctioning, so they’re picking me apart
They’re trying break up my rhythm to get me stuck in a groove

MIDDLE 8
There’s a system overload and the circuits are loose
Rebooting up the program cuz [bad word] out of juice
There’s a system overload and the circuits are loose
It’s over, game over, [bad word] out of juice