Doves and pigeons
Seem disgusting
When you
Have no meaning
A dozen dresses
I'm not blushing
No matter
How revealing
Narcissistic
Way of loving
Only want
My healing
Hugs and kisses
Don't mean nothing
If there
Is no feeling
I am not your robot
I am not your robot
I am not your robot
I am not your robot
I'll never be your robot
So throw away your flowcharts
I may not play like Mozart, no
But I could do a whole, whole lot
Can't use me for a low cost
My hands are more than crowbars
Won't let you be a Bogart
I don't have your cold, cold heart
Wait til ya see me happy
Wait til ya see me mad
Wait til ya see me crawl
And cry
Wait til ya see me give up
Wait til ya see me age
Wait til ya see me fall
And die
I am not your robot
I am not your robot
I am not your robot
I am not your robot