technicalelectronicsupersonicrobot (t.e.s.s.)
from space punk starlet
She’s running down the road in the back of my mind, yeah.
She’s got some pretty big tires and she’s trying to find me.
She’s got the best damn chip in the world and she’s ready to use it.
She’s got a nasty arsenal and she’s gonna abuse it.
But I’ll admit it, I’m in love with a robot.
It doesn’t matter if you’re not.
Because I am.
I’ll chase you to ends of the earth, until the fair gods fall! I’ll fry my circuits because I’m burning for you! If we loved! If we loved! Stay with me!
She’s a TechnicalElectronicSuperSonic robot. T.E.S.S.
She’s a sexy machine. She keeps her wires clean, yeah.
When she told me I was hot, I said, “you’ve got a nice bot, yourself.”
But I’ll admit it, I’m in love with a robot.
It doesn’t matter if you’re not.
Because I am!
Why don’t you love me anymore?
I don’t have circuits, but I’ve got what you’re looking for. Stay with me.
I don’t have switches, but you still turn me on. Stay with me.
T.E.S.S., You’re a sexy robotron. If we loved.
T.E.S.S. Why don’t you love me anymore?
Because I love you.
2006-11-20
Lyrics: Plastic Bag
Plastic Bag
from Space Punk Starlet
When I say I gotta leave hope you'll understand,
sing me songs, give me flowers, kiss me, hug me,
and say I'm the last love you'll ever have.
I'm like a plastic bag and you're the all the groceries in the town,
I try to float a bit and you're always there to bring me down.
And that's the way it's been for a long time.
Cause it seems to me that forever's not such a long time
for a love like this. It's for you, my dear, that the centuries will cry
and stars will make a fit for the face I might miss.
Sittin' on a bench, the wind and the western sky,
I thought I saw your face but I didn't so I heaved
a sigh, shit baby all I had was the Pavement.
I'm tired of living my life inching through day by day,
been drinking myself to death to nowhere since you went away,
and that's the way it's been.
But it seems to me that forever's not such a long time
for a love like this. It's for you, my dear, that the centuries will cry
and stars will make a fit for the face I might miss.
Well I can't write anymore songs,
like I'm the songs I'm all but gone,
and I just can't shake my fist at the sky
to change things.
So I'll be running away instead,
making all your letters dead.
And I'm sorry by the way,
I know our dawn never saw it's day,
just want the leaves to climb back to the trees
and just say, lets stay back in yesterday.
from Space Punk Starlet
When I say I gotta leave hope you'll understand,
sing me songs, give me flowers, kiss me, hug me,
and say I'm the last love you'll ever have.
I'm like a plastic bag and you're the all the groceries in the town,
I try to float a bit and you're always there to bring me down.
And that's the way it's been for a long time.
Cause it seems to me that forever's not such a long time
for a love like this. It's for you, my dear, that the centuries will cry
and stars will make a fit for the face I might miss.
Sittin' on a bench, the wind and the western sky,
I thought I saw your face but I didn't so I heaved
a sigh, shit baby all I had was the Pavement.
I'm tired of living my life inching through day by day,
been drinking myself to death to nowhere since you went away,
and that's the way it's been.
But it seems to me that forever's not such a long time
for a love like this. It's for you, my dear, that the centuries will cry
and stars will make a fit for the face I might miss.
Well I can't write anymore songs,
like I'm the songs I'm all but gone,
and I just can't shake my fist at the sky
to change things.
So I'll be running away instead,
making all your letters dead.
And I'm sorry by the way,
I know our dawn never saw it's day,
just want the leaves to climb back to the trees
and just say, lets stay back in yesterday.
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