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Lirieke: Weezer. Death To False Metal. I'm A Robot.

I ride the train to work every day,
I reach my cubicle about 9 AM,
I have to earn money to pay my bills,
But I don't know how my life turned out this way

I'm a robot, I'm a robot,
I don't have any feeling in my heart

I have a wife and a child waiting at home,
Occasionally, I give my dog a bone, (woof)
If I am feeling wacky, then I might,
Drink a quart of vodka,
spend the night down in the gutter

I'm a robot, I'm a robot,

I don't have any feeling in my heart

Don't you worry, don't you worry about me
Don't you worry, don't you worry about me
This is how my father was; how his father was
Don't you worry, don't you worry about me

I'm a robot, I'm a robot,
I don't have any feeling in my heart,
I'm a robot, I'm a robot,
I don't have any feeling in my heart,
In my heart

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