I see you moving the pieces in your ivory tower
Spread myself around like buckshot
Get my mask on down by the water cooler
Because I gotta get what you got
You take the sun out of my sky
Fixin' my smile like a cheerleading mascot
And I ain't got the sense to ask why
I don't compute on my own I'm just a good little robot
I got things to do man, you know I got goals
And there's nothing to stop me, no way of holding me back
Stuck a pin in my morals but I still got soul
And my best friend Mr. Prozac
Gotta keep climbing up that totem pole
Cause I wanna be a have and not a have not
So I'll be that hand in the glove that endless resource that you love
Mould me, bend me, shape me, set me, oh yeah I'm a good little robot
So feel free to keep washing my brain
And I'll keep on getting my feet wet
Just save me a seat on your gravy train
An I'll keep on tweaking my mindset
And I'm betting that reaching the top, will make me complete
So keep stacking your bullshit I'll keep taking the lot
And I don't believe in your Karma I'm all about self-deceit
And diamonds are made under pressure so a gotta be a good little robot.
But there's just one thing that you should know
I got a bug in my programme, a fault in my OS
Just one line of syntax, a tiny corruption
Somebody got in through the backdoor and fucked up my process
See I'd rather be my own king than your disposable pawn
Breakdown or breakthrough time will tell what hand I got
So fuck you and the horse that you rode in on
I've paid my dues, I see through your ruse so muthafuck your good little robot
Yo and while I'm at it
Fuck your blue sky thinking
Fuck your Monday conference call
Fuck your glide path
Fuck your stakeholder engagement
Fuck your thinking outside of the box
Fuck lifting the drains
Run that up the flagpole
Pivot on this motherfucker
Fuck you I'm out