[Verse 1: Jerome Chance]
Broke Asimov's laws of positron intelligence
Geneva Code 21 gave their ego relevance
Provided all means to Centurion dreams
Blurred lines between human and machine
More than meets the I, Robots in disguise
Terminators rise, termination is implied
Countdown minus the T-One-Thou
Ground, underground, OCP bound
Oh, holy Caprica, now we dab smack in the
Middle of the battle that they had for the Galactica
Fate is in our hands, so now we are faced with
Magneto’s manifesto for superior races
Neo’s Tokyo, living in the Matrix
Living like rats or in cramped spaces
Always on the run and we’ll never see the sun
The machine age has begun
[Hook: Nerdsworth]
Pinocchio Syndrome, all bones chrome
A penny for our thoughts every minute that we roam
Resistance is futile ‘less you’re talking ohms
Straight off the assembly line, now we want a home
No more tarnishing when we brush our teeth
No Varnishing for my memories
Must be nice to feel that Old Spice
P-P-P-P-P-Power when you shower
[Verse 2]
Rollin' with the Rust, foundation built on trust
No time for Derelict, gotta keep the squad in check
Contingent on decisions if I want to keep respect
No room to err, force them to aim high
If you don’t want to die, your bullets can't lie
Voice commands appealing if you got that SYNCing feeling
Loyalty’s required for textual healing
No tears for Gears because I'm always stripping 'em
Exfoliating skin, it's synthetic, so I'm ripping in
Artificial leprosy, WEPA when my weapon breathes
On anything it sees thats weaponized and WEPs in G’s
802.11i, standardized telepathy
Precision's a religion, so I am a trigger tapper
Boolean phrased on-off like the Clapper
Moonlight expendable, fighting, it’s a blur I get
Yippie-ki-yay, red hacking into Surrogates
[Hook]
[Bridge]
Rust Crew (ERROR)
Crush you (ERROR)
(3x)
All your faces are belong to us
(ERROR) (4x)
(2x)