Lyrics: We can insist on havoc Bring it to us Pleasure our insides You said, leave me for dead How can your love Program the head? We get so fed up with it Nuts and bolts for granted Run, I can do it As your bodies fall apart Robotic love I'm programmed to rust AIDS robot is grinding iron bolts Robot hunks have one agenda They wanna play with my placenta All we now deserving When our cyborg parts are burning? I know we're just diseased appliances Where will you live? What will you die for? Sex is killing me Baby, I know Wrong time, wrong place, wrong fucking race Just because we don't feel flesh Doesn't mean we don't fear death

My favourite song from (I)