Robot (Brazzaville) — аккорды на гитаре

C Em ×4 Dm G

C People used to ride horses

Em Then they moved on to cars

C Then on to big jet planes and

Em Rockets to the stars

Dm Why's my soul any different?

G Trapped in this delicate skin

C I'd rather be made of titanium

E And free of all my sins

C I'd rather be a robot

Em I'd rather be a robot

C I'd rather be a robot

Em While I'm in this world

Dm I'd rather be a robot writing poems

G On a Sunday afternoon

C Перестань со мной быть сильным

Em И как робот стальным,

C Я ведь вижу ты устал

Em И немного простыл.

Dm Хватит с меня сомнений

G И спокойствия хватит,

C Я хочу, чтоб тебя смущало

E Мое откровенное платье.

C Em People are Dm G fragile 2

And so full of fear

Greed, rage and envy

And wondering why we're here

Robots are humble

An empathetic lot

And they aren't constantly tortured

By the instincts that we've got