Robot! Robot!I bought you from a blokeI bought you from a blokeHe said you’d do the washing up, well that’s a bloody jokeThe minute you got wetYou bust your neural netIt blew up half the house and I was really quite upsetI ought to take you backI ought to take you backAnd ram you up his ass so hard, he has a heart attackBut every time I tryI cannot find that guyWhy did he sell you to me? Why?You look just like a kidYou look just like a kidExcept you’re made of metal and your head’s a dustbin lidYou do not even workYou rusty little jerkCome on and do the washing up, you stupid metal berkYou used to look so flashBut you’re just a waste of cashThat’s why I took your top off and I fill you with my trashI beat you every dayI beat you every dayI smack you with a hammer but you still won’t do it my wayWork! Work!Come on, work nowWork! Work!Or I’ll beat you upWork! Work!Come on, you lazy buggerWork! Work!Little metal boyI am the puppet masterYou are my slaveI pull the strings and nothing happensThey’re broken, you can’t danceI want to kill youExcept you’re not aliveI want to put a brain inside youSo you can feel me hurting youI don’t feel bad about itYou silly little punkYou rotten heap of junkYou metal monkeyYou smelly skunkI ought to throw you in a skipOr on a tipSmash you into teeny-weeny bitsOr swap you for a bag of chipsWork! Work!Come on, damn youWork! Work!Or I’ll kick your assI remember when we used to run around and playHide and seek and table tennis in the gardenSometimes you would bleep and in response I would say bloopThen we’d feel a little daft and crack up laughingHow I wish we could have stayed that wayBut something changed in you one daySo now I beat you upMy sleep is full of nightmaresI don’t know whyI dream that you and all your matesAre chasing me around my mansionI try to hideBut no escapingYour special heat-seeking radarFinding me in every nook and crannyYou metal fannyLeave me aloneWhat have I ever done to you?Pick on somebody newYou used to be so quietNow you won’t shut upAlways booping and ba-beepingBa-da-beep-beep-ba-ba-boIt must have been the batteriesMaybe I forgot to plug you inI feel a little foolish nowBut it’s much too lateNow you won’t shut upI can’t sleep at nightNo, you won’t shut upI can’t sleep at nightShut up!I can’t hear myself think any more!Shut up, you stupid idiot!You’ll wake the neighbours!Shut your face!
Robot! Robot!I bought you from a blokeI bought you from a blokeHe said you’d do the washing upwell that’s a bloody jokeThe minute you got wetYou bust your neural netIt blew up half the house And I was really quite upsetI ought to take you backI ought to take you backAnd ram you up his ass so hardHe has a heart attackBut every time I tryI cannot find that guyWhy did he sell you to me? Why?You look just like a kidYou look just like a kidExcept you’re made of metal And your head’s a dustbin lidYou do not even workYou rusty little jerkCome on and do the washing upYou stupid metal berkYou used to look so flashBut you’re just a waste of cashThat’s why I took your top off And I fill you with my trashI beat you every dayI beat you every dayI smack you with a hammer But you still won’t do it my wayWork! Work!Come on, work nowWork! Work!Or I’ll beat you upWork! Work!Come on, you lazy buggerWork! Work!Little metal boyI am the puppet masterYou are my slaveI pull the strings and nothing happensThey’re broken, you can’t danceI want to kill youExcept you’re not aliveI want to put a brain inside youSo you can feel me hurting youI don’t feel bad about itYou silly little punkYou rotten heap of junkYou metal monkeyYou smelly skunkI ought to throw you in a skipOr on a tipSmash you into teeny-weeny bitsOr swap you for a bag of chipsWork! Work!Come on, damn youWork! Work!Or I’ll kick your assI remember when we used to Run around and playHide and seek and table tennis in the gardenSometimes you would bleep And in response I would say bloopThen we’d feel a little daft And crack up laughingHow I wish we could have stayed that wayBut something changed in you one daySo now I beat you upMy sleep is full of nightmaresI don’t know whyI dream that you and all your matesAre chasing me around my mansionI try to hideBut no escapingYour special heat-seeking radarFinding me in every nook and crannyYou metal fannyLeave me aloneWhat have I ever done to you?Pick on somebody newYou used to be so quietNow you won’t shut upAlways booping and ba-beepingBa-da-beep-beep-ba-ba-boIt must have been the batteriesMaybe I forgot to plug you inI feel a little foolish nowBut it’s much too lateNow you won’t shut upI can’t sleep at nightNo, you won’t shut upI can’t sleep at nightShut up!I can’t hear myself think any more!Shut up, you stupid idiot!You’ll wake the neighbours!Shut your face!