Robot - Hawkwind

Nine to five or ten to six

Up to the city and back to the sticks

You've got to unwind your mind

You've got to unwind your mind

Sit back switch on your face has got a twitch on

Your fuses are blown out in a double bind

Air-conditioned psycho-analysed

You're very nearly human

You're so well disguised

Robot Robot you're a Robot Robot

You're warm when it's cold

You're cool when it's hot

Robot Robot

Your life is recorded on a micro-dot Robot Robot

You'd hold the whole world in your metal claws

If it wasn't for the three laws of robotics

Automated homunculus

You queue for the paper

You queue for the bus

You're a good morning machine

You're a how are you device

Sit back light up never put a fight up

Sit there fuming until your face goes green

Air conditioned and desensitised

You're very nearly human

You're so well disguised

Robot Robot

Robot robot

You're warm when it's cold every hot

Robot robot

Your life is recorded on a micro-dot Robot Robot

You'd hold the whole world in your metal claws

If it wasn't for the three laws of robotics

I am only a robot

I am your slave

I can not harm you

I can only obey

The Three Laws

Automated homunculus you queue for the paper

You queue for the bus you're a good morning machine

You're a how are you device

Sit back light up never put a fight up

Sit there fuming until your face goes green

Air conditioned and desensitised you're very nearly human

You're so well disguised

Robot Robot

I am a robot robot

You're warm when it's cold you're cool when it's hot

Robot Robot

Your life is recorded on a micro-dot Robot Robot

You'd hold the whole world in your metal claws

If it wasn't for the three laws of robotics

Robotics

I am a robot

I am a robot