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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. Circuits on Babylon, cracked up on some lawn Chasing these scenes. Given a fever Restless manner. Is it worth your soul? They might leave tomorrow (Thanks to faux for these lyrics) From Letras Mania