Lyrics:
My body comes alive when you call my name
I'm praying for the day when we interface
My circuits fall apart when you're by my side
Your body puts my
Uh uh uh I'm feeling so plastique
Giving slightly sexy kinda scary chrome freak
Uh uh uh my model ain't unique
The tin them eating while my oil leaks
Of blood, oil and sand
Run run to your doom
Bionic moon
Glows in the dark
Fright trembling with fear
The end is near
With true hell, they march
Forged with
sparky wire that's connected so it's working
Pop a perky perky perky
System Error re-inverting
Power diverting
Surges
Short circuit please insert it
Oil
WILL NEVER FORGET
CAUSE I DON'T HAVE ANY REASON
JUST CIRCUITS, WIRES AND OIL
AND 10.000 PIECES OF METAL
AND IF THE PEOPLE GO CRAZY
FAR AWAY FROM HOME
larcenies that be worth over mil's
Oil in the earth spills
Girls blow they body up, birth control pills
African's pick diamonds out a dark caves
Then we
turnin', my thought's turnin'
Burnin' castor oil, I been determined to make an earnin'
This seed in this soil is classified
I'm satisfied when I
larcenies that be worth over mil's
Oil in the earth spills
Girls blow they body up, birth control pills
African's pick diamonds out a dark caves
Then we
plug wires
Said "When the hell's the last time
"You had this oil changed"
And as I pulled out the drive
He said "Be sure and call your mom
Vampiric evil machines caked in oil, grease, and blood.
[Chorus]
Escape from Robot Island,
We'll take them to the desert
Trip their circuits
And magnify through the same lens that set the ants on fire
Flush the moppet hootenanny
Who could fancy honor circuit when the circle's every duke is clammy?
wires
He said "When was the last time you had this oil changed?"
And as I pulled out the drive he said, "Be sure to call your mom sometime"
And I
vains
My electronic circuit is my brain
I don't eat, I don't sleep
A loss of power makes me weak
You gave me life, I give you joy, (robot love (x4))
You
was working in my pampers
And he gon' charge up the circuit leaving the turf in shambles
I stay perched on city lurking like gargoyles
My face
bitch, I brood, I twist, I stew
Out to set the mood of every room
Am I refined as oil crude
I relish my space but loathe it too
I wonder what has me so
Sends a spark up through my arm
Of pain that shoots up to my brain
Oh no
Oh no
My circuits
Grow cells
My metal skin
Feels the heat of Hell
The circle
Circuits bend to info heaven
Area 51, or 2, or 3...
Stick me in the money pit
Naturally forgotten theater
Branching totem colossus
Tall numbers of pyrite
got a Bacardi
It's a haunted house sex party!
Inside shit was even more bananas
I saw a orgy with your boy DeSantis
And some big oil types with no pants
felt in a minute
I'm a robot going all out
I got oil in my circuit
Cuz pizza's all I eat now
My phone it notified me
Saying Rock God, you haven't
said, when the hell's the last time
You had this oil changed
And as I pulled out the drive
He said, be sure and call your Mom sometime
And I didn't hear
Always prepared for mr hyde To come and show his boat
I chill while I can that's why lofi Is the plan
Don't wanna short circuit and Blow up like oil cans
it easier
Like fried chicken that's air fried but a little greasier
Nothing slick to a can of oil
Nothing big to giant
Nothing more realer than
tightly knit
I've got a supersonic fit
Our wires won't cross and my circuits won't quit
Got you slipping in my oil slick
When I'm singing in your ear I know
something true
Lost in this mechanized world, searching for what is pure
My body is a symphony of circuits and gears
I'm programmed for perfection, but I
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