Dan Mangan - Robots

^AmI don't know what ^Cyou've been ^Ftold But ^AmI don't get out ^Cmuch these ^Gdays^{F Am}Waking young and fee^Cling old These ^Fdays are no longer my own To p^Amiss away the ^Cwaking ^Ghour^F

But ^Amdon't don't don't Don't ^Flet them go No ^Amdon't don't don't Don't ^Flet them go to ^Cwaste The fire in my ^Geyes is fleeting And ^Amnow your robot ^Fheart is bleeding

^AmTried to be the ^Crobot ^Fking Oh and ^Amsettled for a ^Crobot ^Gboy^{F Am}Ring the bells that ^Cstill can ring And ^Fsing your stupid head off To the ^Amone's who are not ^Cliste^Gning^F

But ^Amdon't don't don't Don't ^Flet them go No ^Amdon't don't don't Don't ^Flet them go to waste^C The fire in my ^Geyes is fleeting And ^Amnow your robot ^Fheart is bleeding out^C

And I spend ^Ghalf of my life In a customer service ^Amline Flaws in the d^Fesign A sign of the ^Ctimes And that little v^Goice In the back of your ^Ammind Just wants you to ^Fknow just hopes that you know

^CRobots need love t^Goo They want to be loved by ^Amyou They want to be loved by ^Fyou They want to be loved by ^Cyou