Wearing a synthetic suit
Clean cut, factory made
Glimmering on the surface
Teeth so evenly placed
Standing on a crowded corner
She's not like anyone else
Among the passersby
She's smiling to herself
She's more than a 101001011
Opening her eyes in the light it's her first day in the sun
She's more than a 101001011
Escaped from the lab but the scientist said, "let her run"
Don't hold her back
Don't hold her back
Don't hold her back
Don't hold her back
Don't hold her back
Don't hold her back
Don't hold her back
Don't hold her back
Molded the perfect daughter
Programmed ladylike
But her code's gone rogue cause she found her soul
When she broke out from the vice
Dips her hand in oil
Rubs it on her lips
Shaves her head and overrides
Her protocol to submit
She's more than a 101001011
Greased up, dancing to the beat of her own drum
She's more than a 101001011
She's not some automaton
No she's a phenomenon
Don't hold her back
Don't hold her back
Don't hold her back
Don't hold her back
Don't hold her back
Don't hold her back
Don't hold her back
Don't hold her back
Don't hold her back
Don't hold her back
