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I built a robot from car parts that ran on steam |
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It seemed |
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Awkward but it was the best way to make me a new friend: |
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A machine |
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Emotions I crafted so carefully from the steel |
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It'd feel |
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Aligned to my interests, protective, bound to my will |
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I was thrilled |
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I flipped on the power |
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The cogs now in motion |
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The engine it screamed as I backed towards the door |
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Oh no, I thought |
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Now I've gone and done it |
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But before I could run it roared |
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You've won a most wonderful week |
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In the south of France |
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Quelle onne chance! |
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Come, now we go to the snowy peaks of the Alps |
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And ski down |
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Needless to say this delighted me |
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Like a child |
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I smiled |
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Robot and I |
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Rode down the west side highway |
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In style, so wild |