Sex, War And Robots

Twenty Twenty Vision to see

Said a little voice to me I can see

Tell me what was it like

When you switched off the lights?

Went to bed before midnight

Fail to find you at home that night

So finally, it's got to be down, down to me

Living '94, when me and you were at war

I'z born a baby that didn't cry

I program robots to make them lie

Twenty Twenty Vision to see

I can see, so finally, it's got to be

Down, down to me

If tears could kill

I'd be a long time gone

If tears could kill

I'd be a long time gone

If tears could kill

I'd be a long time gone

If tears could kill

I'd be a long time gone