Robot Song (Kenickie)

I wish I had a heart I'd call it tiger And wrapped in silver thread I'd tie it to my chest To bring you home I wish I had a car And bits of wire To tie you to the seat I'd drive you to the beach And keep on going And I know when I've been stung When I'm trapped inside my bed Feel my flesh begin to swell i'm an evil shade of red I hate the taste of skin It's terrifying Reminds me of the truth That biting bits of you Can bring you home And I hate One sweet taste And these miricals I feel it in my skin Know in my head When you touch me I am still awake at night in my dreams When my eyes are full of Pictures of the day But not quite right just to bring you home I'm so lucky I can pick my feelings I never want to cry I'm so ugly But I want to pick my feelings So I choose not to mind It's true To you It must seem sad I know It all But I'm not sad belive me 'Cos I choose not to be I wish I had the skill To stop my thinking Concentrate each breath To make sure that it's done It's not instinctive