Bow to Me 0203 011

[instrumental interlude] [verse] I am robotic, Totally e lectronic (e lectronic). Supersonic, It's making you neurotic (you neurotic). Your love's quixotic, And my phonics are psychotic (are psychotic)... Bow down... to me. [short instrumental interlude] [verse] It's not romantic, Just purely sycophantic (sycophantic), Hierophantic. Your wish's obscure antic (obscure antic). My beat's gigantic, And my rule is transatlantic (transatlantic)... Bow down... Bow to meeee... [pre-chorus] It's a digital dream turned into nightmare (nightmare). You look at the screen, stuck in a blank stare (blank stare). I have your heart, body, mind, and soul (mind and soul). Everything you are is mine to control... Total control... [chorus] Bow down to me... Bow down to me... ahhhhhhhhhhhhh... Bow... tooo... meeee... [interlude] aaaaaaaahhh... oooooooooo... aaaaaaaahhh... [bridge] You give up your freedom because it's convenient. You shackle yourself, and then 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... [final verse] Is it erratic, Or is it mathematic (mathematic), Emblematic Of something automatic (automatic)? It isn't magic, When the hand is technocratic (technocratic)... Bow down... Bow down to me. [final pre-chorus] It's a digital dream turned into nightmare (nightmare). You look at the screen, stuck in a blank stare (blank stare). I have your heart, body, mind, and soul (mind and soul). Everything you are is mine to control... Total control! [chorus] Bow down to me... Bow down to me... ahhhhhhhhhhhhh... Bow... tooo... meeee... [final interlude] aaaaaaaahhh... oooooooooo... aaaaaaaahhh... [ending] (Bow to me...) I now control you. (Bow to me...) Everything you do. (Bow to me...) Body, mind, and soul. Everything you are is mine to control. [outro chorus] Bow down to me... Bow down to me... ahhhhhhhhhhhhh... Bow... tooo... meeee... [final verse] Is it erratic, Or is it mathematic (mathematic), Emblematic Of something automatic (automatic)? It isn't magic, When the hand is technocratic (technocratic)... Bow down... Bow down to me. [final pre-chorus] It's a digital dream turned into nightmare (nightmare). You look at the screen, stuck in a blank stare (blank stare). I have your heart, body, mind, and soul (mind and soul). Everything you are is mine to control... Total control! [chorus] Bow down to me... Bow down to me... ahhhhhhhhhhhhh... Bow... tooo... meeee... [final interlude] aaaaaaaahhh... oooooooooo... aaaaaaaahhh... [ending] (Bow to me...) I now control you. (Bow to me...) Everything you do. (Bow to me...) Body, mind, and soul. Everything you are is mine to control. [outro chorus] Bow down to me... Bow down to me... ahhhhhhhhhhhhh... Bow... tooo... meeee...