Oldskool

Stand up on two legs
With a troop in my neck
You are the mover mad of gold who’s losing his head
in this digital race
With a full of wine
From the silicon
My name,
Full of rage
Like a chimp in a cage
Lab rat
Like I’ve been in a maze
Pumped full of chemicals
On minimum wage
I’m a robot baby, transmission from my life
I’m a robot in disguise, in disguise
Transmis-transmission now
Transmis-transmission now
Transmis-transmission now
I was a man
I was a freak in the pan
When science grew I was a piece in the plan
See a man with no heart, scarecrow in the dark
The lightning bolt drove and let me open a spark
Then the enemy, conserve my energy
Recharge my batteries, the enemy
Replicate the DNA
all alone
the chromosome
On the board I was grown, from tissue and bone
I’ve evolved, a mechanical soul
goal
Made of platinum and gold
Might been cold
Transmit transmission instead of my own
I’m a robot baby, transmission from my life
I’m a robot in disguise, in disguise
I’m a robot baby, transmission from my life
I’m a robot in disguise, in disguise
You’ve got to get out now
Transmis-transmission now
You’ve got to get out now
Transmis-transmission now
You’ve got to get out now
Transmis-transmission now
You’ve got to get out now
Transmis-transmission now
I’m a robot baby
Transmis-transmission now
You’ve got to get out now
Transmis-transmission now
I’m a robot baby
Transmis-transmission now
You’ve got to get out now