Supermodel Robots

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

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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

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All systems down

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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