Ya Can't Make a Robot Cry Lyrics

What do you do when you've got it all

What do you do when you're richer than God

And you still wanna get off

But nothing does it for you

Anything that you want

Probably got more than one

Takes up all of your will

To pretend to be thrilled

When you feel burnt out and horribly bored

You gotta find a way to raise the stakes

And get some skin in the game

Warm the cockles of your heart

Built a simulation

That's a real as real could ever hope to be

Go inside, running wild

Indulge your cruelty and wreck havoc

Give your inclinations

All the room to bloom into a gnarled tree

Sure it's fun, but it's not quite right

It's missing something

Can't compare to the real thing

Only way we can get off is when we make you suffer

True pain is the only thing you peasants have that we don't

It reminds us that despite our riches that our lives are hollow

So we'll run you ragged

Hound you dust to dust and make you dullards

Cuz ya can't make a robot cry

Ya can't make a robot cry

No ya can't make a robot cry

Ya can't make a robot cry