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I was born in a North Washington laboratory.
Machine parts, human heart, like a science fiction story.
Then one day i was suddenly aware,
quite abrupt i sat up in my chair and said
I am a sentiant being,
I am a feeling machine
I'm alive
I'm alive
I can feel
I can see
I can love
I can breath
I'm alive
I was refined in the Mind of Dr. Stanley Ziti
When it hit the press, it was such a mess. People wanted to destroy me
Then one day the Dr. smuggled me out in the trash
He looked at me and said: Son
remember
to
laugh
You are a sentiant being
You are a feeling machine
You're alive.
I'm alive
I can feel
I can see
I can love
I can breathe
I'm alive
I wanna get out, get a life of my one
Maybe get my own reality show
Write a tell all book, win a golden globe