Son of Robot

How, how could we forget about you?

The summoner, the centerfold, successor to the brood

Of all the iterations, yeah, you're the sickest dude

Fighting cow, how could we forget about you?

Say you don't hate me for nothing

Hate me for falling out of reach

Hate for something

Never knew that you could be so lonely, lonely

Running out of feelings, so pretend you can be lonely, lonely

Stuck in your mind

Can't let it go

What hurts you the most

Is I wasn't there to beg you

"Baby, don't go"

Put on a show

Light it up

Light it up

No, it's not a phase

It's the way that she combs my hair

Never wake

Never wake from this coma

How, how could we forget about you?

The summoner, the centerfold, successor to the brood

Of all the iterations, yeah, you're the sickest dude

Fighting cow, how could we forget about you

Light it up for us

Show me the way you're growing

Your catharsis is beautiful

I wish I could be you

Show up at the ball with your doo doo faced babe

The robot with human hair is dead but gets laid

That's why he's got all these kids on the way

His son's a girl named "Baby Swirl" that loves to swang his blade

Can't let it go

What hurts you the most

Is I wasn't there to beg you

"Baby, don't go"

Put on a show

Light it up

Light it up

No, it's not a phase

It's the way that she combs my hair

Never wake

Never wake from this coma

Light it up for us

Show me the way you're growing

Your catharsis is beautiful

Brighter

How I wish I could touch you

Feel you, breathe you, be just like you