'They didn’t know where they waAnnotates going, but they knew where they was wasn’t it'

[Verse 1]
We are everyday robots on our phones
In the process of getting home
Looking like standing stones
Out there on our own

[Verse 2]
We’re everyday robots in control
Or in the process of being sold
Driving in adjacent cars
‘Til you press restart

[Verse 3]
Everyday robots just touch thumbs
Swimmin’ in lingo they [bad word] Stricken in a status sea
One more vacancy

[Verse 4]
For everyday robots getting old
When our lips are cold
Lookin’ like standing stones
Out there on our own

[Outro]
Little robots in ringback tones
In the process of getting home