lately when i speak out they laugh and take me in they send me off to places they have never been they were in the same place yesterday talking about
Vertaling: Die Robot Ate My. Die afgelope tyd.
all night and the next, all night and the next we wait for you to wakeup.. we tried to bring you back! but it was too late... held your hands in mine
and turn Visions of my dead father, hoppin' out the urn King James, Sigmund Freud, Mussolini, Nietzsche If they miss me on the CD, they gonna get me