I Was Born In The Factory

Far Away From The Milk And Tea

What's The Use?

Oh, What's The Use?



You Chitters Are Split In Half

A Mechanical Sacrificial Calf For You

Oh, All For You



Steam Engenius, You See

Steam Engenius Enough To Answer Anything You Need

But What's The Use?



Chum And Nature Was What Started Me

Well, I Acted Once Right But Naturally It Wasn't Hatching Love

Though Not My Fault

No



I Held My Hands 

The Beating Heart Of A Robot

He Drived His Car

He's Sitting There Burning

Now In The Parking Lot

Just For You



What A Waste Of Time

What A Waste Of Words

What A Waste Of Strength

Well, I Smoke In My Neck

And You See Far

You Meant For Clenching Your Leg



I Was Born In The Factory

Far Away From The Milk And Tea

What's The Use?

Oh, What's The Use?



Bliss Through Waters, I Was Split In Half

A Mechanical Sacrificial Calf That Flew

Oh, Off They Flew



Steam Engenius, You See

Steam Engenius Enough To Answer Anything You Need

And I Like Speed



I Held My Hands 

The Beating Heart Of A Robot

He Drived His Car

He's Sitting There

Waiting Car In The Parking Lot

Out For You



What A Waste Of Time

What A Waste Of Words

What A Waste Of Strength

Well, I Smoke In My Air

And You Spoke Far

You Meant For Dizzying Lay



(i Was Born In The Factory)



Both Hassle Men

Half Like A Joke

Trying To Make Another Joke

Laugh, Haha



Stasisity's What You Brought

Like A Rickshaw Getting Pulled Around By Another Rickshaw

Rickshaw..



In The Past Talking Present Tense

Gonna Break It

Gonna Wreck It

Gonna Try To Make It All Make Sense



Stasisity's What You Got

Like A Rickshaw Getting Pulled Around By Another Rickshaw



Steam Engenius, You See

Steam Engenius Enough To Bring My Own Damn Doom

What Could I Do?



I Been Blamed Then Blamed The Groom

Well, Deep Inside Everybody Knew It Was Them

It's Caught On Them



Things Rain In Stories Greek

I Didn't Want It, You Gave Me Deity

It Was You

Yeah, All For You



I Was Born In The Factory

Far Away From The Milk And Tea

What's The Use?

Oh, What Is The Use?



I Held My Hands 

The Beating Heart Of A Robot

He Drived His Car

He's Sitting There Crying

All The Way In The Parking Lot

Just For You



I'll Start Up The Man

(?)

Then Rip Into My 

(?)



(?)

I Didn't Even Know That Was My Own Damn Plan



What A Waste Of Time

What A Waste Of Words

What A Waste Of Breath

Well, I Spoke It By Now

You Broke Your Thought

You Meant For (?)



I Held My Hands 

The Beating Heart Of A Robot

He Drived His Car

He's Sitting There Crying

Now Waiting For You In The Parking Lot

Going Woo-hoo



Stasisity's What You Got

Like A Rickshaw Getting Pulled Around By Another Rickshaw