(My...) (Heart...) (My... heart...) (My heart...) (My heart is made of metal) (But...) (Still... I...) Break down on a mission From android short-wave transmission Turn it off, crank it up, and try and start again I'm your metal monster Set knob to "Lonely Vision" of Plans so messed up, I confess it could've been I'm positronic Why don't you take my picture? I've got no emotion, see? I cannot smile, and I don't pose, because I can't articulate Your future is uncomfortable Trapped in your little cars I dream of shooting stars and re-wiring wires I'm positronic I processed a simple query All about this expedition Wonder where we're going and what will this lead us to Here's a programmed answer to this so redundant question: I was built for reason and though I may be cold I'm positronic (My heart) (Positronic) (My heart) (Positronic) (My heart) (Positronic) (My... soul) I'm positronic