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 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