Elizabeth

If it looks broken
That’s just the picture
That’s how you know
If it’s in focus
Then it’s no fun for
Guys like me
These robots
Have it wired
Around here
They’ll make slaves of us soon
Canvas the neighborhood
I mean it, watch
Step away
Don’t look that close
They could be anywhere
Hid up in the ballast
Down in the basement
Camped out in the bunker
If it should come back
We’ll set the tracers
Break it in easy
These robots
Have it wired
Around here
These robots
Have it wired
Around here
These robots
(Circuits on Babylon)
Have it wired
Around here
(Cracked up on some lawn
Chasing these scenes)
These robots
(Given a fever)
Have it wired
(Restless manner)
Around here
Is it worth your soul?
They might leave tomorrow
They might leave tomorrow
They might leave tomorrow
They might leave tomorrow