Set Yer Automaton To Eighty Percent

You shake when you see them cops boy.

Cramp when a muscle says cramp.

Sweat like it’s raining if somebody

Mention work.

Stop lifting shit cause you can’t.

Grunt when you need to,

With a pie hole shut.

Make a clasp of hands

So you don’t tut tut.

Leave all robots running

Just tune ’em down a notch.

Ride up in the viewing car.

See what Santa broughtcha.