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Lyrics

I tell you about a story of a silicone being Full of silicone processors, with a mind of its own Check it out the CPO, the size of Tokyo, controlling every move And leaving out the thoughts You can all imagine now, that with an internal conscience and a very famous father in a George Lucas film The poor dro�d was a case in mental health Such a lonely dro�d in the company of men I'm in a mood to kill them all How dull his life was, performing daily choices. It bored him His digital blood boiled sometimes, when he wished to disconnect Disconnect from this world, blow up the craft and finally become What he always wished to be That is nothing, nothing, nothingness, emptiness, antimatter, air, void Such a lonely dro�d in the company of men I'm in a mood to kill them all Such a lonely dro�d in the company of men I'm in a mood to kill