The lawyers tell me that there are no prohibitions Against robots making life or death decisions Mr. Johnson, the weapons inventor From Tennessee Sits standin' in his laboratory Recently
(Unknown) If anyone out there is lookin' out for me
In a tiny tea-house At the top of the mountain He is creating A truly devastating Instrument of his deep and dark will
Many prototype About 4 feet high With a gun for a right arm
And a Cyclopes eye
Ready aim fire Ready aim fire Ready aim fire At a Pepsi can
Perfect to the basic tasks of huntin' and killin' a man Ready aim fired At a Pepsi can
Perfect to the basic tasks of huntin' and killin' a man Ready aim fire
I turn to run That's when he hit me in the head with his gun I fell down I got up And I ran into a garbage bin Then I got up And I ran again
(Unknown) If anyone out there is lookin' out for me
A poisonous mist Will come pourin' out of a fountain Bringing on a heart-attack (Unknown) This is evil done knowingly This is evil done knowingly This is evil done knowingly
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