37 Seconds till the test is over
Bleach, steam and gasoline mix together
Mechanical, so wonderful
A robot’s life’s not hard you know
Because I’m
Tripping on acid
And the oil spills seem to make me feel
Like I’m getting higher
Cuz I’ve been
Intoxicated
With a coat of your classic acid
Silver plating, and suddenly I’m getting
Higher
What is it you call ‘feeling’ I’ve not registered
My coding’s simple, artificial learner
Mechanical, it’s so awful
A robot’s life’s too calm you know
Because I’m
Tripping on acid
And the oil spills seem to make me feel
Like I’m getting higher
Cuz I’ve been
Intoxicated
With a coat of your classic acid
Silver plating, and suddenly I’m getting
Higher
Neon lights and psychedelic sights, surreal
But all I see are metal sheets and melting steel
Power down and shut me off, corrupted machine
Intelligent but no abilities to dream
Because I’m
Tripping on acid
And the oil spills seem to make me feel
Like I’m getting higher
Cuz I’ve been
Intoxicated
With a coat of your classic acid
Silver plating, and suddenly I’m getting
Higher
