Murdered by Robots - Let's Get High and Fuck All Day

Less work
More play
Let's get high
And fuck all day
And I don't give a damn
What your Good Book says
Let's shave her chihuahua
And show our true colors
The wounded often talk of
The futility of love

Low brow
And even lower pay
We spend all day
Throwing our lives away
I just want to smoke out
Night and day
Where I wear a dog collar
And eat a koala
Cynical eyes are always
Scanning the sky
For signs of death from above

Written by:
Chris McCabe

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