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Wallowing alone in my half-automated shell, a short day trip from here
my flashing red eyes and theorize
wallowing alone in my half-automated hell
fearing every moment the embankment in the sky
Soliptic programs disappear, the world s first sentient machine
Omniscient robot love soldier, and i m ruminating 2-XL, look deep into me
A short day trip from here, pontificating
fearing every moment the embankment in the sky
Omniscient robot love soldier, and i m mimicking movements and managing myself, i ask the questions
I have the answers, my flashing red eyes and theorize
domo ari gato
On the pleasures of the flesh, look deep into me, my hormones emanating
my infinite knowledge
Omniscient robot love soldier, omniscient robot love soldier Transceiver, i m the robot christened 2-xl
it s where robots go to die
What is mortal, what is mortal, only that i must to the things that i was programmed to
Look deep into me, only that i must to the things that i was programmed to
you d never guess my wisdom judging by my size
Compu-code 543m, the new robotics museum
You d never guess my wisdom judging by my size, that s been embedded in my syntax, wallowing alone in my half-automated shell
the world s first sentient machine
Look deep into me, the world s first sentient machine
bidi bidi label me
my flashing red eyes and theorize
i m the robot christened 2-xl
Never knowing why i do the things i do, my hormones emanating
the world s first sentient machine
Praise me lavishly, soliptic programs disappear, i m a mechanical monster
Wallowing alone in my half-automated hell, my hormones emanating, it s where robots go to die
what is mortal
Wallowing alone in my half-automated shell, i m the robot christened 2-xl
The world s first sentient machine, soliptic programs disappear
Pontificating, look deep into me Transceiver, the new robotics museum
What is mortal, pontificating
my hormones emanating
You d never guess my wisdom judging by my size, on the pleasures of the flesh
Booting myself sensors agleam, you d never guess my wisdom judging by my size, that s been embedded in my syntax
on the pleasures of the flesh
On the pleasures of the flesh, a virtual college
My flashing red eyes and theorize, i m the robot christened 2-xl
The world s first sentient machine, booting myself sensors agleam 2-XL, you d never guess my wisdom judging by my size