АлоэВера - Robot (и Brazzaville) Текст песни

People used to ride horsesThen they moved on to carsThen on to big jet planes andRockets to the starsWhy's my soul any different?Trapped in this delicate skinI'd rather be made of titaniumAnd free of all my sinsПрипев:I'd rather be a robotI'd rather be a robotI'd rather be a robotWhile I'm in this worldI'd rather be a robot writing poemsOn a Sunday afternoonПерестань со мной быть сильнымИ как робот стальным,Я ведь вижу ты усталИ немного простыл.Хватит с меня сомненийИ спокойствия хватит,Я хочу, чтоб тебя смущалоМое откровенное платье.People are fragileAnd so full of fearGreed, rage and envyAnd wondering why we're hereRobots are humbleAn empathetic lotAnd they aren't constantly torturedBy the instincts that we've gotПрипев:I'd rather be a robotI'd rather be a robotI'd rather be a robotWhile I'm in this worldI'd rather be a robot writing poemsOn a Sunday afternoon