I cant remember 1989 I cant remember what you look like Cause I was dimed Wasnt the whole world at the time? A robot heart for my sleep in girl She knows cpr so I can come back to life Ya I can come back to life
I had me a vision I was a fireman in a time of fires And I was paralyzed A robot heart for a theme park world Whatever keeps us alive Whatever keeps claim to us being civilized
I cant remember 1989 I try but I forget what you look like Baby I aint dimed But ya, it still keeps me up at night A robot heart for a robot boy Who dreamed he was a lion
Our lives in these empty spaces aside Im tired of walking around with my hand on my gun Im tired of watching them wind you up to see if youll run Tonight Im going to go out and have me some fun Im tired of walking around here with my hand on my gun Baby, no pain, no gain
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