Father was an incubator, Father was the contents
My potent stupidion sparks in the factory oven
My name is 905,
and I've just become alive
I'm the newest populator of the planet we call Earth
In suspended animation,
my childhood passed me by
If I speak without emotion,
then you'll know the reason why
The knowledge of the universe was pumped into my mind
As my adolescent body left its puberty behind
There must be some other way of living my
life
The Lord says the man must take unto him
a wife
The Lord says the man
must love his fellow
man
This has been the way since the Earth first
began
Automatically defrosted when manhood came on time
When I became a man,
I left the icebox behind And now I'm to
be married to the companion I'm assigned
His name is 503,
and he looks just like me
I have a feeling deep inside,
something in my life is missing
It's a feeling in my soul,
and I can't help wishing
That one day I'll discover that I'm living a lie
And I'll find that pain that even
503 can't satisfy
And I'll tell the whole world the truth And I'll be
the
almost living proof