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| Hawkwind Pxr5 Robot ( - Calvert - Brock - ) Nine until five or ten until six, up to the city and back to the sticks You've got to unwind your mind, you've got to unwind your mind Slip that switch on, your face has got a twitch on Fuses are blown now you're just doing fine Air-conditioned, sicro-analysed, very nearly human, you're so well disguised Robot, Robot, you're a Robot, Robot You're warm when it's cold, you're cool when it's hot Your life is recorded on a micro-dot, Robot, Robot You'd hold the whole world in your metal claws if it wasn't for the three laws of robotics Automated to do as you're asked, you queue for the paper You queue for the bus, you're a good morning machine You're a high ioled device Slip that light up, never put a fight up Sit there fuming until your face turns green Air conditioned, sicro-analysed, very nearly human You're so well disguised |
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