Machines don't need a breather
Machines don't need a breather
You have to start somewhere
Your throat can handle it
Spread me like a slice of toast
Movies and naked chill
Wanna get back at your dad?
You had plans to fly away?
I'll try my hardest, boss
Parent teacher meeting
Get all up in my face
Get in here and mess with it
Just looking out for dad
Step up your game, boy
We'll teach you hand by hand
Not staring, just noticing