Robophobia

The mouths move but I can't hear them
 The voices sound like televisions when they're tuned to snow
 And I'm wondering just what they know
 They can't sleep they have no eye lids
 Their bodies hung just like our heaters in the microwAves
 But their heads turn
 They'll be watching you
 This is not a joke my boy
 They're not something we understand
 Don't think they live the way we do
 They can spend but it's not because they tell them to
 Don't breath or drink anything
 They say they don't need things that we still need
 Now I'm wandering just what that means
 They don't sleep they have no eyelids
 I hear them moving near my window when I'm down for bed
 I think they're after what's inside my head
 I can't think the wheels keep spinning
 There's more of this that I can I'm not sure what they need
 But my hands are tied
 There is nothing much that I can do
 This is not a joke my boy
 They're not like those parts are missing
 There's no hearts but inside their chest
 Don't feel the laugh or regret
 Don't know just what it means
 To lose some things that you cannot get back
 Now I care to find what they lack
 Oh, they'll come for our heads
 They'll come for our heads
 Oh, they'll come for our heads
 They'll come for
 I heard a knock on the door
 But there was no answer
 I peaked through the crack
 And the hand pulled me through
 They dragged me outside then
 You tried to stop them
 There were too many
 You did what you could