There is no concept for critical thinking Only seeing so far as whats in front of its face This is an existential blinking My robot is wreaking havoc all over the place The robot is supposed to clean but all it does is act mean Its nothing like the company who sold it to me claimed My robot cannot be tamed Spent a quiet morning scrapbooking While my robot stole a car I received a call from a voice in the wall About some trouble at the Oxygen Bar They served my robot a drink that it didnt like They served it another but it still didnt care Then it got obscene, downright demeaned All I could do was to leave it there The robot is supposed to do right but it really likes to fight Despite what the company who sold it to me claimed My robot cannot be tamed I stood before the Honorable Executive Magistrate Overlord Chairman of the Board Who took one look at the mess and as you might guess said its time to cut the cord As a result of the flap my robot is in scrap and I now have to face the blame My want for convenience has me begging for lenience and I do believe I have been framed They called it public terror of a user error And its nothing like the company who sold it to me claimed I think I cried a tear as they turned a deaf ear They sentenced me to be mangled and maimed And despite how the scrapyard tried, my robot wouldnt die And now those guys are all defamed My robot cannot be tamed *written/ recorded in one day for song-a-day  

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My Robot Cannot Be Tamed
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