Robots

I don't know what you've been told
 But I don't get out much these days
 
 Waking young and feeling old
 The days are no longer my own
 To piss away the waking hours
 But no, don't, don't
 Don't let them go
 Don't, don't, don't, don't
 Don't let them go
 To waste the fire in my eye, it's fleeting now
 Your robot heart is bleeding
 Try to be the robot king
 And settled for a robot boy
 Ring the bells that still can ring
 And sing your stupid head off too
 The ones who are not listening
 But don't, don't, don't
 Don't let them go
 Don't, don't, don't, don't
 Don't let them go
 To waste the fire in my eye, it's fleeting now
 Your robot heart is bleeding out
 And I've spent half of my life
 In the customer's service line
 Flaws in the design
 A sign of the times
 And that little voice
 In the back of your mind
 Just wants you to know
 Just hopes that you know
 Robots need love too
 They want to be loved by you
 They want to be loved by you
 They want to be loved by-
 Robots need love too
 They want to be loved by you
 They want to be loved by you
 They want to be loved by-
 Robots need love too (too)
 They want to be loved by you
 They want to be loved by you
 They want to be loved by-
 (Robots need love too)
 (They want to be loved by you)
 (They want to be loved by you)
 (They want to be loved by you)