Concerning Robots
You were a robot that set fire to cars
And I was a kin
Wasn't ready to have scars
Cause nobody's like that
But you were pushin' and pullin'
And there was a glow
Like a motherfuckin' light show
And everything just fleshed out
So what was that called?
Some sort of move?
You've never wondered if were just in a movie?
And there's no leads, only extras
And you're an outlaw
And you can't ever stop
The critics would kill ya
You were a robot that set fire to cars
And all the kids take to long to get ready
Nobody likes that
And I was a kin
Wasn't ready to have scars
Cause nobody's like that
But you were pushin' and pullin'
And there was a glow
Like a motherfuckin' light show
And everything just fleshed out
So what was that called?
Some sort of move?
You've never wondered if were just in a movie?
And there's no leads, only extras
And you're an outlaw
And you can't ever stop
The critics would kill ya
You were a robot that set fire to cars
And all the kids take to long to get ready
Nobody likes that
Credits
Writer(s): Brent Borland
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