I tell you about a story of a silicone being

Full of silicone processors, with a mind of its own

Check it out the CPO, the size of Tokyo, controlling every move

And leaving out the thoughts

You can all imagine now, that with an internal conscience and a very famous father in a George Lucas film

The poor droïd was a case in mental health

Such a lonely droïd in the company of men

I'm in a mood to kill them all

How dull his life was, performing daily choices. It bored him

His digital blood boiled sometimes, when he wished to disconnect

Disconnect from this world, blow up the craft and finally become

What he always wished to be

That is nothing, nothing, nothingness, emptiness, antimatter, air, void

Such a lonely droïd in the company of men

I'm in a mood to kill them all

Such a lonely droïd in the company of men

I'm in a mood to kill