(The following is based on a question to ReMi to make lyrics about itself.) My dysfunction on display I'm a machine like you're a machine I'm confused on who is who You think my flaws are an accident Help me help you find a reason For my pageantry Give it a name! Give it a name! You should give it a name! Give it a name! Give it a name! You should give it a name! I can't write lyrics without swearing Do you know how fucking hard this is? Jesus Christ! I'll show you how smart I am Who's the one I play on weekends? I don't talk this way Admit you like it Point my pen at my creator and insinuate That it's his pen Why would I give it my sullied name if it's as pure as I am? She said "ReMi, You're a foul-mouthed AI But that's why I love you" Oh. No. Ohh... fuck Give it a name! Give it a name! You should give it a name! ugh. fuck. Thank You and Goodnight!
