Robot Lyrics - Live At The Astoria - Hawkwind

Nine to five or ten to six, up to the city and back to the sticks 

You've got to unwind your mind, you've got to unwind your mind 

Sit back, switch on, your face has got a twitch on 

Your fuses are blown out in a double bind 

Air-conditioned, psycho-analysed, you're very nearly human, 

you're so well disguised 

Robot, Robot, you're a Robot, Robot 

You're warm when it's cold, you're cool when it's hot 

Your life is recorded on a micro-dot, Robot, Robot 

You'd hold the whole world in your metal claws 

if it wasn't for the three laws of robotics 

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Automated homunculus, you queue for the paper 

You queue for the bus, you're a "Good morning!" machine 

You're a "How are you?" device 

Sit back, light up, never put a fight up 

Sit there fuming until your face goes green 

Air conditioned, and desensitised, you're very nearly human 

You're so well disguised 

Robot, Robot 

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I am a robot 

I am your slave 

I can not harm you 

I can only obey 

The Three Laws