Call 911 - Ghost of the Robot

The sun no longer shines on your side

Remember this cold

When the fog won’t lift in your town

And you turn old

I heard you killed your only friend last year

You’re such a disease

You can buy your other friends

But you can’t buy me

Chorus: Disarm

Can you hear the British ambulance?

Breaking down, trick, bomb still goes

Tick tick, time on by, watching me explode

When did I create you?

Did you ever destroy me?

Can this be settled with questions?

I can’t think of anything

I’m just a little boy with an untrained voice

But I have cannons for arms

I can play the guitar and songs

With hidden missiles and bombs