Everyday Robots

"They didn't know where they was going, but they knew where they was wasn't it"

We are everyday robots on our phones,
In the process of getting home.
Looking like standing stones,
Out there on our own.

We're everyday robots in control,
Or in the process of being sold.
Driving in adjacent cars,
'Til you press "Restart".

"They didn't know where it was going on, but they knew what it was, wasn't it?"

Everyday robots just touch thumbs.
Swimming in lingo, they become,
Stricken in a state of sleep.
One more vacancy.

For everyday robots getting old,
When our lips are cold.
Looking like standing stones,
Out there on our own.

Little robots in ringback tones
In the process of getting home