Part-Time Robot
I don't need no investigations, yeah And I don't need no calculations,
yeah I'm tired of working as a part-time robot I've got this
feeling that there's something wrong
Why are we at a place we don't belong?
I guess the problem lies within Our lot
Inside my head,
I'll have it my way I am the rules and you gotta obey I wanna stand
tall and live with no fear How long
should I shout until that guy will hear?
I don't need no investigations, yeah And I don't need no calculations,
yeah I'm tired of working as a part-time robot I've got this
feeling that there's something wrong
Why are we at a place we don't belong?
I guess the problem lies within our lot
Inside my head,
I'll have it my way I am the rules and you gotta obey I wanna stand
tall and live with no fear How long
should I shout until that guy will hear?
Smoking on a rumbling train with a random ticket in hand
Heading to an oasis,
or the North Pole, or�� who knows where I'll land?
I've got this feeling that there's something
wrong Why are we at a place we don't belong?
I guess the problem lies within our lot
Inside my head,
I'll have it my way I am the rules and you gotta obey I wanna stand
tall and live with no fear I'm a selfish baby,
sorry for that my dear I'm sorry for that my dear
yeah I'm tired of working as a part-time robot I've got this
feeling that there's something wrong
Why are we at a place we don't belong?
I guess the problem lies within Our lot
Inside my head,
I'll have it my way I am the rules and you gotta obey I wanna stand
tall and live with no fear How long
should I shout until that guy will hear?
I don't need no investigations, yeah And I don't need no calculations,
yeah I'm tired of working as a part-time robot I've got this
feeling that there's something wrong
Why are we at a place we don't belong?
I guess the problem lies within our lot
Inside my head,
I'll have it my way I am the rules and you gotta obey I wanna stand
tall and live with no fear How long
should I shout until that guy will hear?
Smoking on a rumbling train with a random ticket in hand
Heading to an oasis,
or the North Pole, or�� who knows where I'll land?
I've got this feeling that there's something
wrong Why are we at a place we don't belong?
I guess the problem lies within our lot
Inside my head,
I'll have it my way I am the rules and you gotta obey I wanna stand
tall and live with no fear I'm a selfish baby,
sorry for that my dear I'm sorry for that my dear
Credits
Writer(s): Lovely Summer Chan (aka Raburiisamaachan)
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