I may be paranoid, but not an android.

Far above the ocean, deep under the sea
there’s a river running dry because of you and me
far above the ocean, deep under the sea
there’s a river running dry because of you and me

Well I’ve been bound and gagged and I’ve been terrorized
And I’ve been castrated and I’ve been lobotomized
But never has my tormenter come in such a cunning disguise.

Sussurri e grida (I. Bergman, 1972)