Robot

Last train Ran away I'm just a lonely robot Standing in the rain Fast cars In neon lights No one stops, nobody wants To drive my metal parts How I wish I was human I'd get soaked in a bar And loose all my digital sensors And smoke a cigar A-T-M My dearest friend Teach me how to be technically happy In this wicked game How I wish I was human I'd groove with my jars And leave all my digital sensors For the bluesman's guitar Mmm aa a Haa aa aa a A aa hoo Mm mm Oh! No My battery is low What a stupid ending Of my digital soul No power It's my last hour Meta heaven is waiting And I need to go