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I don't know what you've been toldBut I don't get out much these daysWaking young and feeling oldThe days are no longer my ownTo piss away the waking hoursBut don't, don't, don'tDon't let them goDon't, don't, don't, don'tDon't let them go to wasteThe fire in my eyeIs fleeting nowYour robot heart is bleedingTried to be the robot kingAnd settled for a robot boyRing the bells that still can ringAnd sing your stupid head off toThe ones who are not listeningBut don't, don't, don'tDon't let them goDon't, don't, don't, don'tDon't let them go to wasteThe fire in my eyeIs fleeting nowLetras de cancionesYour robot heart is bleeding outAnd I've spent half of my lifeIn the customer service lineFlaws in the designA sign of the timesAnd that little voiceIn the back of your mindJust wants you to knowJust hopes you knowRobots need love tooThey want to be loved by youThey want to be loved by youThey want to be loved byRobots need love tooThey want to be loved by youThey want to be loved by youThey want to be loved byRobots need love tooThey want to be loved by youThey want to be loved by youThey want to be loved byRobots need love tooThey want to be loved by youThey want to be loved by youThey want to be loved by you From Letras Mania