My Perfect Robot Friend
by @tcelliott
Liner Notes
#songfight #soundscape
Kind of a combination of a collab from a few years ago involving a computer that kills humans to protect them and 1984 (A Merman...) by Jimi Hendrix filtered through the off kilter soundscape tableau of Madame Breathehard
Lyrics
Glorious companions on the sea at night
Basking underneath the ancient glow of starlight
Drifting on the waves of the moon and rotation
Seeking grit and rubble from the Earth's formation
I don't want to be your superstar, no, no
I don't want to be your superstar
Satellite instructions say to turn up ahead
But we'll go past the great white shark instead
The northern star is dimming says my AI friend
As she gives instructions to the end
I don't want to be your superstar, no, no
I don't want to be your superstar
I don't want to be your superstar, no, no
I don't want to be your superstar
So down and down and down and down and down and down we go
where we'll stop I guess nobody knows
The arctic stains from silver blue and turns blood red
My perfect robot friend says we're all dead
I don't want to be your superstar, no, no
I don't want to be your superstar
I don't want to be your superstar, no, no
I don't want to be your superstar
I don't want to be your superstar, no, no
I don't want to be your superstar
I don't want to be your superstar, no, no
I don't want to be your superstar
I don't want to be...
I don't want to be...
I don't want to be your superstar, no, no
I don't want to be your superstar