<Verse 1>
Model number RO807 is your name.
8 mega pixel eyes and a 12 volt brain.
I've met you before and I'll meet you again.
Production line designs are lame and the same.

Genetics and ethics following a blue print.
No decisions or visions no maniacal glint.
Standard mind programming, Shoe size X.
Thoughts broken down into Javascript text.

It's time to shatter all matter, yes I'm breaking the mould.
Inventing new conventions, I'll never do what I'm told.
I be suppressing impressions and lessons of courtesy.
My wrists burn and sting from the shackles of society.

Live momentarily, It's not scary, go it alone.
Ctrl Alt Delete then end task on this up zone.
I'm so crazy, like the thoughts in my head.
Lashing out, acting out because like I said.

<Chorus>
I'm so crazy
Coming home intoxicated, I said.
I'm so crazy
Coming home intoxicated, I said.

<Verse 2>
I eat when I'm hungry, sleep when I'm tired.
I've been broken down, now rebuilt with no wires.
I've no plan in my mind, no script to follow.
When I think it I do it, like no tomorrow.

Schools and exams, so you can make a living?
NO! Rules and plans so you can fake a living.
It's not living, if you don't wanna do it.
I live for a living, so my life is fluent.

Ideas are committed to in an instance.
What's responsibility? What's a consequence?
People call me crazy for the playing this game.
In truth, I'm the only one that's sane.

I don't condone vandalism, drugs or gang crime.
You can't have the time of your life while doing time.
I'll take on the world before you put me inside.
Killing plenty of robots, because as I described.

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<Verse 3>
I am powerful, I don't care for authority.
He who created money, created richness and poverty.
It makes no ****ing sense. What do we work towards?
Daily slavery, occasionally living on pause.

We only work to maintain a working civilization.
Our own ignorance breeds my undying irritation.
By retirement, you're too old to do anything.
If anything, anything you've done isn't even worth mentioning.

Who the f*ck are you to make me go to school all day.
Although Biology taught me something dare I say.
I know that money isn't one of life's requirements.
And yet I regret that it's the greatest accelerant.

It's f*cked that the only way for me to survive.
Is to suffer and work weeks from nine to five.
The harder you push, the harder I try.
Why should I have to die just to stay alive.