Early Sunday morning her voice was on my mind
She said I was a robot, the last one of my kind
She said she’d save me from my own technology
I’m losing control, I need to switch mode
Hear me; I am transmitting a distress call

SOS, let’s dance if we believe
I hear her calling me
SOS, I’m feeling empathy
Electric battery discharge

I wanna feel the air on my machinery
touch of love inside my [bad word] on and save me from my own technology
I’m losing control, I need to switch mode
Hear me; I am transmitting a distress call

SOS, let’s dance if we believe
I hear her calling me
SOS, one shot of empathy
The earth is shaking around of me

SOS, let’s dance if we believe
I hear her calling me
SOS, I’m feeling empathy
Electric battery discharge

Things it seems didn’t turn out the way you hoped for you and me
It’s plain to see our [bad word] No, you can’t save me, I’m stuck in circuit boards, you see
I’m losing control and I need to switch mode
Hear me, oh can’t you hear me?

SOS, let’s dance away the week
I hear her calling me
SOS, one shot of empathy
The earth is shaking around of me

SOS, let’s dance away the week
I hear her calling me
SOS, one shot of empathy
Electric battery discharge