Pick of the Week: Robot - The Futureheads

Sometimes I feel like I’m a robot. I wake up, go to work, come home, make macaroni and cheese, and repeat. And just as robots use motor oil and Tesla coils to recharge their energy cells, I use Saturdays and root beer.

That’s why I love “Robot” by The Futureheads. With jagged, punchy guitars I get to stomp around the apartment shouting “I have no mind” in my best “Danger Will Robinson, Danger” robot voice. My neighbors would hate my little act, if it weren’t for The Futureheads being so damn irresistible. And just wait. Once the robots gain sentient thought and take over the world, “Robot” will be their marching song; blaring out of the speakers set into their chests. No one will be too upset though, because we’ll all be too busy dancing.