Air of a temptressnBuxom and brightnWe're not missing anythingnAt least not tonightnnChimera of charmnInnocent of hardshipnLuxurious qualmnIn a self-darkened daytripnnAnd then I'll take you homenWhere we live and where we roamnIs a robot zonennWe don't really carenIf the world is a messnWe are programmed to the gridnOf pleasure and blissnnBut arrows or driftersnWe all just pretendnThat we will not succumbnTo the ultimate trendnnAnd then I'll take you homenWhere we live and where we roamnIs a robot zonennWe like the attentionnBut we hate to be judgednAs we proudly paradenWhere we see others trudgennWe are slaves to addictionsnThat have no effectnAnd with loving precisionnIsn't it love we dissectnnAnd then I'll take you homenWhere we live and where we roamnOn the bed and on the phonenDon't stop, cause every place you've knownnIs a robot zone