Coffee and Donuts

I must've been dreaming

While somebody was scheming

I need some information

We got a situation

Oh, what you drinking?

And what are you smoking?

Now you better listen

Because the thing that goes around, comes around

I've got my hands tied behind my back

My face pressed through the glass

I swear that all these robots

Live on coffee and donuts

Do I fit your description?

Or is it just fiction?

So what's all the action?

Am I the main attraction?

'Cause I was just standing

And now you're asking me questions

What about my feelings?

You see you want it back, but you can't have it like that

I've got my hands tied behind my back

My face pressed through the glass

I swear that all these robots

Live on coffee and donuts

Glad, I got your attention

There's probably something I should mention

They spin you around like a whirlpool

It goes around, around, round, round, round, round

I got my hands tied behind my back

My face pressed through the

I've got my hands tied behind my back

My face pressed through the glass

I swear that all these robots

Live on coffee and donuts