Machine

You are his robot
Tell me how does it feel?
Do you like
Like it when
When he treats you
Just like you aren't real?
When they ask

Does she talk, she talk,
does she speak, or is she deaf?
Does she talk, she talk,
Can she move, or is she dead?

Does she breathe?
You're his machine
Remote controls you
Tell me how does it feel?
And you can't get out of the shell,
Can't break off the metal,
You like being his well-
oiled woman, well

Does she talk, she talk,
Does she speak or is she deaf?
Does she talk, she talk
Damn I wish my wife was like that
Just like her
Does she speak?
Does she think?
For herself, oh, she is a machine
Ooh touch her, go ahead and touch her
I Don't think she'll respond
Can
She smile?
Give good head?
Is she worthwhile
In bed, bet she's good
Oh I want one,
I want one,
I want one of those pets
Look
She's so tiny,
She's so thin,
Her skin is made from porcelain, wow
Well your porcelain doll
Never says a thing at all
Just does what I say
Oh, she talks
Oh, she thinks
How does it feel to be quiet about it
Can you take it,
Can you take it,
Can you take it
Or will you burst
Oh, it hurts
Oh, she talks
Oh, she can think
She is a machine
She is a mad girl
She is a bad girl
And she's going out to get her gun