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



Credits
Writer(s): Billie Joe Armstrong, Tre Cool, Mike Dirnt
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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