Translate of lirycs by Furax:
There are electronic plates in my head,
300 gigabytes without delay and hitch.
May be that's why I'm not too wordy:
Because my brain is super-mega-electronic!
In my beasts a heart of metall beats.
I don't know love, is it much or little.
May be that's why I spend so little of current:
Because I never laugh or cry.
I am a super-robot made of iron,
With super-electronic brain and super-piezo ignition.
I am a super-robot, nothing is hard for me,
I don't smoke, don't drink and don't boot out of anything.
There are very complex processes inside me,
And electronic hailstorm, and sophisticated processor.
May be that's why I am so cute:
Because I look very unusually.
Sometimes I sleep, turning off the doubts,
And plunging into shining of electronic dreams.
May be that's why I mean so much for people:
Because I will never botch up with anything.
I am a super-robot made of iron,
With super-electronic brain and super-piezo ignition.
I am a super-robot, nothing is hard for me,
I don't smoke, don't drink and don't boot out of anything,
Don't boot out,
I don't boot out,
Don't boot out!
