I must have been dreaming
While somebody was scheming
I need some information
We got a situation
Oh
Were you drinking?
What are you smoking?
Now you better listen
Because the thing goes around comes aroundI got my hands tied behind my back
My face pressed to the glass
I swear that all these robots
Live on coffee and donutsNow do I fit your description?
Or is it just fiction
So what's all the action?
Am I the main attraction?Cause I was just standing
Now you're askin' me questions
What about my freedom
They say you are bad but
You can't have it like thatI got my hands tied behind my back
My face pressed to the glass
I swear that all these robots
Live on coffee and donutsI'm glad I got your attention
There's probably something I should mention
To spin you round like a whirlpool
It goes around
Round, round, round, round, roundI got my hands tied behind my back
My face pressed to the
I, I, I got my hands tied behind my back
My face pressed to the glass
I swear that all these robots
Live on coffee and donuts
Songwriters
RUDOLF, KEVIN/BERKMAN, JOSHUA DAVIDPublished by
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