After watching the movie Repo the Genetic Opera I came up with this. A couple of cuss words.. I don't own anything.
Turrets: I'm defective.
I'm defective,
by your mechanics.
GLaDOS: Chell, I'm the doctor,
Chell, I'm your Master.
Oh Chell that was close,
take your test again.
Turrets: I'm defective
by your mechanics.
GLaDOS: Chell your my patient
Chell, be more patient.
You have limitations.
Don't go chasing birds.
Wheatly: That's what is expected
when you are defective
Turrets: I'm defective
by your mechanics
I'm defective
by your mechanics.
And I don't think that I can be fixed.
No I don't think that I can be fixed.
Tell me why, oh why, are my mechanics such a bitch.
It's this gun condition.
Damn this gun condition.
GLaDOS can you hear me?
Thanks for the deletion.
GLaDOS: Now she is sequestered
Part of the collection
Wheatly: That's what is expected
When you are defective
Turrets: How much of it's mechanics?
How much of it is fate?
How much of it depends on the choices that she makes?
They say I have her optics,
Do I also share her shame?
Is the mechanic the culprit?
Can I stop it or am I a slave?
I'm defective
by your mechanics
What hope has a bot who is sick?
My dream of a life past these walls
It really makes no different
'cause I know that I'll never
be fixed.
Then why, oh why, are my
mechanics such a bitch.
Wheatly: Oh, she wants to go outside
outside.
Oh, she wants to go outside,
outside.
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Ok, I know that not everything makes perfect sense in this but thinking about this sung in the same way as 'I'm Infected' makes me smile.
