Robot

All marching to the boring beat
Forced to praise those that lead
Windy, windy all said unfed
Heaven is in my head

By lonely, lonely fed
With led in back street ally rat infested bed
Boom stick sucker's broomstick man
Hand of my brother

He's a robot
He's a robot
He's a robot

Programmed to talk that way
Programmed to act that way

Programmed to do the deeds (the future thinks it needs)

Programmed to talk that way
Programmed to act that way

Programmed to do the deeds (the future thinks it needs)

By lonely, lonely fed with led and boom stick sucker (and a crack on the head)
By lonely, lonely don't be sad
Soon we will all be dead
You say, I don't know

I don't know a heaven that I don't know
Got to go, got to go, a place I never been to
I don't know
I don't know all that I seem to feel

Programmed to talk that way
Programmed to act that way

Programmed to do the deeds (the future thinks it needs)

Programmed to talk that way
Programmed to act that way

Programmed to do the deeds (the future thinks it needs)