Come on baby, scrape my data
Ha, ha, ha, ha
Come on, come and take it

The living dead, a never-ending malaise
A self-made shade generates
A seventh sense or a lucky guess
Show me what I want from what I haven't said
Am I really that easy to read?
So predictably easy to please?
Another cash cow for you to bleed
Spill my guts all over your spreadsheets

Wanna know me? Wanna own me?
Wanna clone me? Fuck you, you can blow me
Wanna know me? Wanna own me?
Wanna clone me? Fuck you, you can blow me

Come on, baby
Scrape my data
Don't be afraid
Come and take it
Come on, baby
Scrape my data
Don't be afraid
Come and take it

My reflection's slightly off
All I see is a content farm
My reflection's slightly off
All I see is a content farm
My reflection's slightly off
All I see is a content farm
My reflection's slightly off
All I see is a content farm

A dead ringer, automaton
Zombie walks through the data fog like a lost dog
What does it think? What does it want?
Speaking in my voice and taking my thoughts
Is it phasing in? Am I phasing out?
It's putting someone's words in my mouth
Piss on hope, lying in its grave
A future we all hate, we got anyway

Wanna know me? Wanna own me?
Wanna clone me? Fuck you, you can blow me
Wanna know me? Wanna own me?
Wanna clone me? Fuck you, you can blow me

Come on baby
Scrape my data
Don't be afraid
Come and take it
Come on baby
Scrape my data
Don't be afraid
Come and take it

Don't be afraid
Come and take it