Death To Los Campesinos!

Broken down like a war economy

Father, Führer, don't be mad at me

Peasant child, you're into botany

Splitting necks and calling it dichotomy

"Beware," the sign on the door suggests

I'm better off with artificial intelligence

I invented you

I invented you

And I will destroy you

If you catch me with my hands in the till

I promise, sugar, I wasn't trying to steal

I'm just swimming in copper

To smell and pretend like a robot

And if a leopard doesn't change its spots

You can't change my perceptions just from dots to dots

I'll swap the bruising for a bumping sensation

I'll be Ctrl-Alt-Deleting your face with no reservations

And we'll stop flighting once your circuit board's igniting

Singing, "I'm not finished, I'm not finished, no!"

Mistaking cables for veins can be quite misleading

Friction sparks from metal, made it look like bleeding

If you catch me with my hands in the till

I promise, sugar, I wasn't trying to steal

I'm just swimming in copper

To smell and pretend like a robot

If you catch me with my hands in the till

I promise, sugar, I wasn't trying to steal

I'm just swimming in copper

To smell and pretend like a robot

If you catch me with my hands in the till

I promise, sugar, I wasn't trying to steal

I'm just swimming in copper

To smell and pretend like a robot