New World Order

My legs as props
Truthfully
I can't stand, let alone walk
Down to my toes
Completes the perception of my torso

My backbone flops
Hopelessly
A handstand, where's the support
Repair my woes
Metallic implant, yo
Here goes

It's a beautiful invention
Robotics, artificial intelligence
It's the new medication
Exoskeletons, brain implants
I'll perform a rain dance
Strap me up, wire my brain
And I'm ready for a whole new game

So I cannot move, let alone groove
Embarrassed to be carried here, there
Everywhere
Is this some sentence
I want my presence, no not penance
I crave independence

I wanna improve, my cotton remove
Run down the hallway
Into a mall I say
Is this immortality
I want mobility, no liability
I crave respectability, respectability, respectability
Oh oh

Feeling so proud, my head's in a cloud
Silicon chip
This is the future, future, future
The future of companionship

Inanimate conscience
I want an audience, to show my eloquence
My Artificial intelligence
Oh oh

I feel on top
Brilliantly, here's the plan
I will teleport
My soul transpose
Inanimate cyborg
La vie en rose

It's a beautiful invention
Robotics, artificial intelligence
It's the new medication
Exoskeletons, brain implants
I'll perform a rain dance
Strap me up, wire my brain
And I'm ready
For a whole new game

A whole new game
I'm not the same now
Say my name

A whole new game
A whole new game
I'm not the same now
Say my name

ALAN ALAN ALAN
ALAN ALAN ALAN
Look what I became



Credits
Writer(s): Joi Barua, Susan Lim
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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