What's going on? Could this be my understanding It's not your fault, I was being too demanding I must admit it's my pride that made me distant All because I hoped that you'd be someone different There's not much to know about you Fear will always make

I'll be your femmebot Like it or not I-I-I short circuit You make me lose control It's automatic You push my buttons See-e-e-e how I work it I-I-I-I get what I want The way you look at me