Texty: Screeching Weasel. I, Robot.

I am a robot
I might be paranoid
But I'm a living breathing humanoid
I am a rhombus
I plod around like dough
And I'm secure in everything I know
Am I American
Blue metal under skin
No I'm not human
I am a robot
I never have a doubt
I live inside a circle and I can't get out
I am mechanical

I don't question anything
My TV logic solves all my problems for me
Am I American
Am I a Gilligan
No I'm not human