Out of Service
GoldReed
GENRE
I’m not a robot
So you can’t give me that look of disregard
I bet you wish I was
It’s more efficient
And I’d stop staring at the stars
Get with the program
Forget where you came from
Rest your tired eyes
I’d rather have no plan than grow old and successful
But festering inside
You think it’s cool being Mr Superior
You give me orders but I don’t need it
I’ll give you my mind and all of it
You give me orders but I don’t need it
If I don’t turn up then
You’ll lose control
They’ll start a riot
But my hands are tied up
Gonna clock right off now
Maybe forever
So catch you round
Cos I’m going out of service
Running in circuits
Blinded by the kiss of the pyramid table
You can’t contain it
The spiritual drainage
Sucking away till you’re not able
It’s a machine if you see what I mean
Doesn’t give you too much back
If it won’t wait for you
And it’s working you too hard
Get yourself back into the black
You think it’s cool being Mr Superior
You give me orders but I don’t need it
I’ll give you my mind and all of it
You give me orders but I don’t need it
You like the sound of Mr Superior
You give me orders but I don’t need it
I’ll give you my mind and all of it
You give me orders but I don’t need it
If I don’t turn up then
You’ll lose control
They’ll start a riot
But my hands are tied up
Gonna clock right off now
Maybe forever
So catch you round
Cos I’m going out of service
You give me orders but I
You give me orders but I
You give me orders but I
You give me orders but I
You give me orders but I
You give me orders but I
You give me orders but I
You give me orders but I don’t need it
If I don’t turn up then
You’ll lose control
They’ll start a riot
But my hands are tied up
Gonna clock right off now
Maybe forever
So catch you round
Cos I’m going out of service
Cos I’m going out of service
Cos I’m going out of service
So you can’t give me that look of disregard
I bet you wish I was
It’s more efficient
And I’d stop staring at the stars
Get with the program
Forget where you came from
Rest your tired eyes
I’d rather have no plan than grow old and successful
But festering inside
You think it’s cool being Mr Superior
You give me orders but I don’t need it
I’ll give you my mind and all of it
You give me orders but I don’t need it
If I don’t turn up then
You’ll lose control
They’ll start a riot
But my hands are tied up
Gonna clock right off now
Maybe forever
So catch you round
Cos I’m going out of service
Running in circuits
Blinded by the kiss of the pyramid table
You can’t contain it
The spiritual drainage
Sucking away till you’re not able
It’s a machine if you see what I mean
Doesn’t give you too much back
If it won’t wait for you
And it’s working you too hard
Get yourself back into the black
You think it’s cool being Mr Superior
You give me orders but I don’t need it
I’ll give you my mind and all of it
You give me orders but I don’t need it
You like the sound of Mr Superior
You give me orders but I don’t need it
I’ll give you my mind and all of it
You give me orders but I don’t need it
If I don’t turn up then
You’ll lose control
They’ll start a riot
But my hands are tied up
Gonna clock right off now
Maybe forever
So catch you round
Cos I’m going out of service
You give me orders but I
You give me orders but I
You give me orders but I
You give me orders but I
You give me orders but I
You give me orders but I
You give me orders but I
You give me orders but I don’t need it
If I don’t turn up then
You’ll lose control
They’ll start a riot
But my hands are tied up
Gonna clock right off now
Maybe forever
So catch you round
Cos I’m going out of service
Cos I’m going out of service
Cos I’m going out of service
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