UR1 Robot - Film

Take the silent side of the road

Where the robots learn to walk all alone

Avoid the noisy traffic jam

Made of people judging themselves aloud

DJ doctor spin pill records for 2

30's 40's with a bitchy attitude

This used to be a dream lab

Burned by witches modeling with men

And if you never had a fire in your heart

The only taste enjoyable is rust

And since your body’s never touched

You are a bunch of cold mechanical parts

Go get rid of all your gasoline blues

While you are swinging with old motheaten shoes

This used to be a gramophone place

With groovy gossip orbiting around your head

And if you never had a fire in your heart

The only taste enjoyable is rust

And since your body’s never touched

You are a bunch of cold mechanical parts