G A A A G A Bb A Nine to five or ten to sixG A A A A A G A Bb A Up to the city and back to the sticksA B B B B A B C B You've got to unwind your mindA B B B B A B C B You've got to unwind your mindD E F E D E F E Sit back, switch on, your face has got a twitch onD E F E D E Your fuses are blown out in a double bindC# Air-conditioned, psychoanalyzedB You're very nearly human, you're so well disguised [Chorus]A A G A A A B A A G A G A Robot, Robot.....you are a Robot, Robot [Verse 2]A B B B A B A B C B You're warm when it's cold, you're cool when it's hotA B A B B A B C B Robot, RobotD E E E E D E E F E Your life is recorded on a micro-dotD E D E E D E F E Robot, RobotC# You'd hold the whole world in your metal clawsB If it wasn't for the three laws of robotics [Bridge]G A A A A G A Bb A Automated homunculus [Verse 3]G G A A A A A G A Bb A You queue for the paper, you queue for the busB B B B A B A B C B You're a "good morning" machineB B B B A B A B C B You're a "how are you?" deviceE E D E E E F E Sit back, light up, never put a fight upD E E E D E D E F E Sit there fuming till your face goes greenC# Air conditioned and desensitisedB You're very nearly human, you're so well disguised [Break] Same pattern as verse 3 [Outro]Bb A Bb A Bb A R - O - B - O - TBb A Bb A Bb A R - O - B - O - TBb A Bb A Bb A R - O - B - O - T
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