This Twisted Wreckage - RoboGirl

I'm sitting home
I'm watching the news
Trying to get a point of view
Trying to figure out what is true

I watched all the shows
Now I don't know what I know
But I know I ran out of beer
And my stash is running low
I gotta get out of here hell maybe if I run
It's just two blocks to the store
Be back before the devil knows I'm gone

I pull on my hoody my fastest running shoes
Grab a bag and a mask what else I got to lose
Now I'm out the door
I might as well try to score

Streets quiet as the tomb
Mist swirling round my feet
The is air thick and kind of slick
I find it hard to push on down the street

I make it to the corner
Of Lexington and Main
There's a blood beat that's pounding
Deep inside my hungry brain

Can't seem to focus
The store must be somewhere near
Yeah there's the neon sign
But it's looking kind of smeared
Blurred and weird

I better watch out
Think I better watch out
You better watch out
Watch your back

The walls have eyes
And everybody's in disguise
They can see into your dreams
And nothing means what it means what it means
Better watch your back Jack
Better get your fill Jill

Something busted loose out of there
And I don't know what it is
But it's headed this way
Something busted loose out of there
And I'm not sure what it is
But it's headed this way
Headed this way
Everybody run everybody hide
Everybody keep your head down
Boy you better stay inside
Something busted loose out of there
And I don't know what it is
But it's headed this way

Looks kinda
Say what is that it looks kinda
Say what is that it looks kinda
Say what is that it looks kinda
Like a girl
And she's coming through the mist
And I like the way she moves
But there's something mechanical
Something that I missed
Nah this ain't right

Hey baby what you doing
Out on the street at night
You're walking all wrong
You're singing
The wrong words to a different song

I don't know but it looks like
You could be a robochick nah
I don't know but it looks like
You could be a robogirl
Nu uh that can't be
They don't have that right
Right right
Nah they don't have that

And if they did they wouldn't
Let it out loose on its own at night
Make a boy go downtown
Do a whole bunch of stuff that just ain't right

There's a robogirl on the loose
Mechanical
Nah that ain't right
Come on man
It's fake news

Written by:
Luke James

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