Lyrics:

There's something you ought to knowabout the latest modelshe's not the usual kindshe's made of mindless metalshe's not exactly normalbut I don't care she'sgot to be the onegot to be the twogot to be the threegot to be the fourbehind the scanners and tapesshe's programmed for perfectionbut sometimes simple mistakesget by without detectionher figures need correction[chorus]Don't stand there takin' itshake it up, Sisteryou've got nobody else but yourself, SisterDon't stand there takin' itshake it up, Sisterone, two, three, fourgive it helltake it inwork it outshake it up, SisterThere's something you ought to knowabout her calculationbehind the needles and lightsshe hears the faded dataselects a random samplethe sample says I'vegot to be the onegot to be the twogot to be the threegot to be the fourSubmitted by Michael Hack