Oh No! On My! (1994) Lyrics - The Robot Ate Me
All the human Africans are statistics
It doesn't really matter if they die.
I've got this career to salvage and the press on my side.
How many does it take to be a slaughter?
I can't use the word genocide.
Because I went to the convention.
I didn't read what I signed.
All the human Africans are statistics
It doesn't really matter if they die.
Another one got past the ditches.
Oh No! Oh My!
Oh, blessed country! Oh, let's bake a cake!
Let us go out into the sun and celebrate!
It doesn't really matter if they die.
I've got this career to salvage and the press on my side.
How many does it take to be a slaughter?
I can't use the word genocide.
Because I went to the convention.
I didn't read what I signed.
All the human Africans are statistics
It doesn't really matter if they die.
Another one got past the ditches.
Oh No! Oh My!
Oh, blessed country! Oh, let's bake a cake!
Let us go out into the sun and celebrate!
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