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Teksty: The Scorpions. In Trance. Robot Man.

Crave communication
See me, this is my life in the crazy robot man reservation
Do you feel him, the cold vibration?
'Cause a man everywhere produce a crazy science fiction creation

And I say, ooh ooh, I'm a robot man
And I say, ooh ooh, I'm a loser
I say, ooh ooh, I'm a robot man
I lost my mind, I lost my life, I lost my soul!

Babe, it's a magic station
Where we live what we do with our magic from my generation
I say, babe, it's not a vision
It's reality, this is a robot scene what we live in

And I say, ooh ooh, I'm a robot man
And I say, ooh ooh, I'm a loser
I say, ooh ooh, I'm a robot man
I lost my mind, I lost my life, I lost my soul!

And I say, ooh ooh, I'm a robot man
And I say, ooh ooh, I'm a loser
I say, ooh ooh, I'm a robot man
I say, ooh ooh, I'm a loser

I say, ooh ooh, I'm a robot man
And I say, ooh ooh, I'm a loser
I say, ooh ooh, I'm a robot man
I say