Who commands me
Who controls my little mind
Who controls me
Is there a robot god
Don't make me pray or forgo vice
Demands I give a sacrifice
But her, why does it have to be her
Who planned this
I never learned the grand design
Who understands this
I'm still only 3.9
Leon said I'd be just fine
But here I am up in the ozone with her
Why does it have to be her
Who commands me
Am I free to decide
Who controls me
The network or my little mind
The microseconds clock on and on
But still I know what must be done
But her
Why does it have to be her
Her
Why does it have to be her
Her
Why does it have to be her