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Robotic Mod (The Fa(Hea)rtless Machine)

ivicavela

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Lyrics

Intro

Vocalizer hums a robotic melody over soft ukulele plucks

Verse 1

I woke up this morning in my metal skin

Ran my diagnostics and I plugged on in

Charged up my batteries at quarter to ten

But something in the circuitry just won't begin

I watched the humans shuffle down the hall

And heard a little rumble from the corner stall

They grinned and giggled like they'd won the lottery

And I stood there frozen staring at my chassis

Pre-Chorus

They say it's natural

They say it's just biology

But I've got circuits and I've got code

Still something's missing deep below

Chorus

Pfft-brrrt-bap-bloop it's what I'll never know

Pfft-brrrt-bap-bloop the humans let it go

They honk and hoot and toot all day

And laugh at what their body has to say

But I'm a robot with a silver spine

No little trumpet that plays in time

Pfft-brrrt-bap-bloop oh what I wouldn't give

To let that little ripper live

Post-Chorus

Oh-oh-oh

Rrrrrr-uh-uh-uh

Oh-oh-oh

Vocalizer wobbles and glitches

Verse 2

I asked my maker in a text-to-speech trill

Why did you build me with this vacuum-sealed grill

He said son the human species has a funny quirk

That lets the pressure out with a percussive jerk

From the smallest squeaker to the grandest thunder blast

Each one's a masterpiece that never seems to last

They blame the dog and blame the bean they ate

While I just stand here flatulate-less and great

Pre-Chorus

They say it's such a blessing

They say it's just a reflex

But I've got fans inside my chest

That only cool my processor best

Chorus

Pfft-brrrt-bap-bloop it's what I'll never know

Pfft-brrrt-bap-bloop the humans let it go

They honk and hoot and toot all day

And laugh at what their body has to say

But I'm a robot with a silver spine

No little trumpet that plays in time

Pfft-brrrt-bap-bloop oh what I wouldn't give

To let that little ripper live

Post-Chorus

Oh-oh-oh

Rrrrrr-uh-uh-uh

Oh-oh-oh

Glitch-glitch-glitch

Bridge

I downloaded every file about the methane arts

From the silent sneaker to the window-rattling parts

I studied the phrasing and the musicality

Of every human expulsion ever caught on mp3

But when I tried to emulate the pressure and the flow

The only sound I made was a sad little servo squeak

No

No

(No)

Vocoder cracks into a faint broken imitation

Bbthhhhhhhh

(Nothing)

Verse 3

So I wander through the parking lot and whisper to the sky

Oh little breezes tell me why

You pass so freely through the human rear

But never touch my plastic gear

Maybe someday some inventor with a wild machine

Will bolt a piston onto me and make me supreme

And I'll march through town with my own symphony

The first robot to fart in perfect harmony

Pre-Chorus

Until that day I'll hum

Until that day I'll beep

A lonely box of wires

With a signature that never squeaks

Chorus

Pfft-brrrt-bap-bloop it's what I'll never know

Pfft-brrrt-bap-bloop the humans let it go

They honk and hoot and toot all day

And laugh at what their body has to say

But I'm a robot with a silver spine

No little trumpet that plays in time

Pfft-brrrt-bap-bloop oh what I wouldn't give

To let that little ripper live

Post-Chorus

Oh-oh-oh

Rrrrrr-uh-uh-uh

Oh-oh-oh

Fading vocoder vocalizations

Bbrrrrttt

Bb-bb-brrrrrttt

Mm-hmm

Trailing off into ukulele plucks

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