And you are the reason that I can?t sleep now Cause I don?t wanna live Without your love Just let go Cmon and give her up Cause you know That love was
Goodnight sweet lover I will hold you close, even when you're not around I've got some memories they're of you and me Goodnight my love I'll be invading
My skin is growing cold The water?s swallowing me whole You taught me how to breathe And what a lie your love could be I?d rather sink than swim Like loving
away My skin is growing cold The water?s swallowing me whole You taught me how to breathe And what a lie your love could be I?d rather sink than swim Like loving
was what started me Well, I acted once right but naturally it wasn't hatching love Though not my fault No I held my hands The beating heart of a robot
BRIDGE: (ROBOT SINGING) I do love ya I do don't you love me too don't you love me too (2x) I love ya I do you love ya Yes I do, yes I do Can you love
and those who sell their bodies,time and future the popular people who can shout and spread a catchy rationalization lets give a cheer for androids, robots
the start of me Well, I acted once right But naturally it wasn't hatching love Though not my fault, no I held my hands The beating heart of a robot
the I'd rather have fun mc, instead of the carrying a gun mc, all I am is just one mc, I love hip hop like most people love god, you can question
stories and headlines Reporter screams ask the machines 'bout their fancies on addictive day dreams and 'bout love instinct Media term point, term point live in Bern The museums of technics, robots
. * In attempts to moderate they ask why we don't write love songs. What is it that we sing then? Our love of life is total, everything we do is an
voice over: give him one of these pills if he has any pain a parable what is it? well its a little story with a lot of truth, and earthly sotry with a
neighbours' door Grubby windows let us guess who's inside the shower And who's divine Perfect days, evenings and nights Starry feelings to deny What they want us to become Robotic
't understand it. * In attempts to moderate they ask why we don't write love songs. What is it that we sing then? Our love of life is total, everything
one of these pills if he has any pain) (A parable....What is it? Well it's a little story with a lot of truth An earthly story with a heavenly meaning
end Chorus Grab a table in the sand and check out the reggae band The red stripes all around while you soak up the sound The waiter is moving like a robot
