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Representatives of the Ruincity corporation
Came to me with their unpleasant question
These fools really wanted to know
How much I would sell my robot for
Why the hell did they think
I was going to sell them anything?
I, of course, sent them back
Along with the amount of money written on the check
This isn't just a robot, it's a part of me
It contains my consciousness, my memories
It laughs at my jokes, and I laugh at it
My robot is priceless my robot is me!
My robot is priceless!
My robot is priceless!
So big guys fools with big money
You can go to hell with them, it's not funny
I can sell them an old refrigerator, a bucket of bolts and a broken generator
But I'm not selling myself and my friend
No more talk about it, this is the end
I, of course, sent them back
Along with the amount of money written on the check
This isn't just a robot, it's a part of me
It contains my consciousness, my memories
It laughs at my jokes, and I laugh at it
My robot is priceless my robot is me!
My robot is priceless!
My robot is priceless!
This isn't just a robot, it's a part of me
It contains my consciousness, my memories
It laughs at my jokes, and I laugh at it
My robot is priceless my robot is me!
My robot is priceless!
My robot is priceless!
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