Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Network
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
The Network
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Robert Vosgien
Mastering Engineer
Chris Dugan
Mixing Engineer
Reto Peter
Recording Engineer
Songteksten
Not quite a fembot, but almost an alien
She's in the smell of the month club, I feel it in my lungs
Let's be a junkie, a funky, a slam dunk, a cosmonaut
Oh, laser guns and having fun, biological parking lot
All systems down
All
All
All
So titty-twists and mad scientists, oh, is this the toxic ride?
Wrap me up in a plastic bag and hang me out to dry
Artificial respiration, I need my medication
Load me up and light a match, all systems down and out
It's down and out
All
All
All
All systems down
All
All
All
So titty-twists and mad scientists, oh, is this the toxic ride?
Wrap me up in a plastic bag and hang me out to dry
Let's be a junkie, a funky, a slam dunk, a cosmonaut
Oh, laser guns and having fun, biological parking lot
All systems down
All
All
All
Writer(s): Billie Joe Armstrong, Tre Cool, Mike Dirnt
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