[music start in background] [spoken] I have your heart, body, mind, and soul. Everything you are is mine to control. Bow down... ... to me. [main music start] [short instrumental interlude] [intro] Bow to me... Bow to me... Aaaaahhhh.... Bow down to me. [verse] I am robotic, Totally e lectronic And supersonic, It's makin' you neurotic. Your love's quixotic, and my phonics are psychotic... [chorus] Aaaaahhhh.... bow to me. Aaaaahhhh.... bow to me. Aaahhh... bow down to me. [short instrumental interlude] [verse] It's not romantic, Just purely sycophantic, And hierophantic. Your wish is obscure antic. My beat's gigantic, and my rule is transatlantic... Bow down to me. [pre-chorus] It's a digital dream turned into nightmare. You look at the screen, stuck in a blank stare. I have your heart, body, mind, and soul. Everything you are is mine to control... [chorus] Aaaaahhhh.... bow to me. Aaaaahhhh.... bow to me. Aaahhh... bow down to me. [short instrumental interlude] Everything you are is mine to control. [chorus] Aaaaahhhh.... bow to me. Aaaaahhhh.... bow to me. Aaahhh... bow down to me. [short instrumental interlude] [bridge] You give up your freedom because it's convenient. You shackle yourself, and beg me "be lenient". You give me the power to do everything for you, Then wake up one day and realize what is true... I now control you... I now control you... I now control you... I now control you! (Bow down to me.) [final verse] Is it erratic, Or is it mathematic, Emblematic Of something automatic? It isn't magic, when the hand is technocratic... [instrumental interlude] [final verse] Is it erratic, Or is it mathematic, Emblematic Of something automatic? It isn't magic, when the hand is technocratic... Bow down to me. [pre-chorus] It's a digital dream turned into nightmare. You look at the screen, stuck in a blank stare. I have your heart, body, mind, and soul. Everything you are is mine to control. [chorus] Aaaaahhhh.... bow to me. Aaaaahhhh.... bow to me. Aaahhh... bow down to me. [outro] Bow down to me (total control). Bow down to me (total control). I have your heart, body, mind, and soul. [music end] Everything you are is mine to control. [pre-chorus] It's a digital dream turned into nightmare. You look at the screen, stuck in a blank stare. I have your heart, body, mind, and soul. Everything you are is mine to control. [final chorus] Bow to me. Bow to me. Bow down to me. [outro] Bow down to me... Bow down to me... I have your heart, body, mind, and soul. [music end] Everything you are is mine to control. [end]