METTA WORLD PEACE - Francis and the Lights: текст песни id 87368410
For the lot in the silver
I don’t wanna look to
I know
From a fountain in silver
I would let you know
To a fine line
All that emotion
Do you run?
Does the conscience
I’ll be the last to know
To a fine line
He’ll be last, yeah
He’ll be last
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh (Dream)
Ah, ah (Free, free, free, free, free)
Ayy, the first dimension
Ain’t no left to
If you can sense the distance
Keep it rational
If you can feel the fire (Keep it classical)
Keep 'em gassin'
He’ll be last, yeah
He’ll be last (Ah)
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh
(Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh (Ooh, Dream)
Ah, ah (Free, free)
The robots, the robots, woo, ooh (Yeah)
I’m robosexual, I’m robosexual, I’m robosexual
That means that I could love a robot, yeah I would love a robot (Yeah)
Did you know that there making the sex dolls (Sex dolls) that are so similar to
humans
That in 10 years robots, like sex dolls, will totally replace Internet porn?
(Ooh)
I’m excited for that day
That won’t mean they’ll replace—
No, I’m not saying that, I’m just saying
I’m just saying at a time that I would be masturbating I would rather fuck a
robot
(He'd rather fuck a robot than masturbate)
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