Email Address

I've got two problems
The computer don't believe me when I say I'm not a robot
Is it operating on some definition that I don't get?

This skeleton clock on this skeletal arm
Offers no support
But I don't need any more

My baby's got an email address
And a bulletproof vest and a latte
And when she goes to stand at her desk
At her posting station all day
My numbers start to grow

I lost my moirail
And I've been running through my B list 'cause I overfed my As
There are only certain ambulances I'd let take me away

'Cause when I left my heart in San Fernando
My online girlfriend faxed it back
And I need nothing else

My baby's got an email address
And a bulletproof vest and a latte
And when she goes to stand at her desk
At her posting station all day
My numbers start to grow
And I feel the ratio
Yeah, my numbers start to grow

I live for the content
Where was the algorithm in your absence?
I live for the content
Don't you leave me alone on the internet!

My baby's got an email address
My baby's got an email address
And I watch my numbers grow
Yeah, I watch them grow and grow
Yeah, they grow