Robots Can Fuck Your Shit Up
The Gay Blades
Am
(início)
E I'm rusted and Am Just for the lark E I would trade Am All of my moving parts D If you can move me G Like you say you can G Are you pretending Am You can love a tin can G F# Cold, tired and stale Fm Help me get away from here
Chorus
C This is what I want for my life G But I'm not sure if I'm programmed right D Or if I'm under the gun F# With some sick fascination to over indulge C And it seems G Like these nuts and bolts and dreams D Always find some way to compete F# Fm The latter never comes up clean, OH!
Verse 2
E Am Oh you say that you want me E Am Mirrors and flesh never meld that easy D And never can we kiss like G The scene in these shows G Never will lens grace Am Our awkward pose G F# By igniting on embrace Fm Irony is all I taste
Chorus
C G This is what I want for my life D But I'm not sure if I'm programmed right Or if I'm under the gun F# With some sick fascination to over indulge C And it seems G Like these nuts and bolts and dreams D Always find some way to compete F# And the latter never comes up clean
CHORUS CONT'D
C And I said G This is what I want for my life D But I'm not sure if I'm programmed right Or if I'm under the gun F# With some sick fascination
Outro
C G Oh my baby, drives me crazy D F# Cause I'm your favorite wind-up toy C You're just too good to destroy
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