It is the distant future,
The world is very different Ever since the robotic uprising of the mid-90's There is no more unhappiness
Instead we say affirmative
Unless it's a more colloquial situation,
There is only one kind of dance
Ah, yes, two kinds of dances
Finally, robotic beings rule the world
And we poisoned their asses
Yes, they look like they're dead
I'll just confirm that they're dead
So that we could have fun
Can't we just talk to the humans, It could make things better Can't we talk to the humans that
No, because they are dead
Come on sucker, lick my battery
Once again without emotion,
The Humans are dead dead dead