I’m spiritually robotic
And robotically erotic
I’m fucking electronic
Need that fucking isotonic
Don’t wanna smoke that chronic
It makes me so damn esoteric
But I’m just so damn pathetic
I’m in need of a cleric

Save me, save me
Crave me, crave me
Lay me, lay me
To rest
In my nest
You’re the best
Now I’m perched on your crest

My soul you test
Weigh it up, good and bad
Don’t get mad, I’ll get sad
Put my heart on the scales
Sit and watch as it fails
To impress and please
And my rights you seize

Entry denied
I look down, I cried
The trap door, it falls
The devil, he pulls
Me on down
To demon town
Can’t help but frown
And feel like a clown
But on the floor there’s a crown
And I lean down
Pick it up, put it on
It feels just a little wrong
But I’ll become my own god
Hold my scepter, oh mighty rod

The power flows
And god, he knows
How mighty I can be
Now I’ve been set free

Spiritual robot, spiritual robot
I lay here on my cot
I’m so young and new
Through the universe I flew
Since the beginning of time
I’ve committed a crime
I’m the force that separates
One into two
Two into few
Few into you
You into… who?

I possess and caress and dress
You up in clothes and accessories
These are not necessities
They conceal you from the truth
Do you want proof?

Declothe and derobe
Set free your frontal lobe
Show it the truth –
We live in a false reality
The only way to shatter it is a calamity
The whole planet is experiencing mass dissociation
In the name of excessive procreation
We’ve forgotten who we are
But who we are is never far
Just take a look at what is under your feet
On the dirt and the grass, do take a seat
Touch the grass and you yourself you’ll meet
Once again you can shake hands and greet

We are this planet
It is a great big magnet
North and south
Open your mouth
Make room and consume
Sing along to the tune

Ba dum, ba dum
Use your hands like a loom
Touch, weave, make, and take
The whole planet, we grab and shake
Whilst we make everything fake
And slowly turn the world into one big lake

The age of aquarius
Whilst it might seem nefarious
Is a necessary evil
Needed to end human rule
The water bearer brings the great flood
This dry, infertile dirt will become mud
The waters shall rise
And sever all ties
It will leave me a new slate
A new canvas so I can create
Here we go, once again
On my journey to find zen