Picture the scene Crowds circle over 2010 The robots are on tour again In separate transport stay together for their art A new album written continents
Sore - all over me Sore - all over me Sore - all over me (I'm sore, all over me) Sore - all over me (I'm sore, all over me) Sore - all over me
Let us celebrate the foreign glamour of boys Their allure is left unexplained Their features and form alien to girls as described by girls Scant chance
Don't take, don't take, don't break my amateur art Ne te moques pas, te fous pas, te fous pas, casses pas Ne plaisantes pas avec mon art We're the
Keep moving, keep doing Keep breathing, stay living Keep moving, keep doing Keep breathing, stay living Keep eating, keep earning More scrimping,
You like to throw up words Speak to us s'if we got germs And label us with junior terms I'm a dog I'm a pig I'm a cow I'm a bird (Tweet Tweet) Your tongue
You're talking about me, cos I'm front page news Flicking the pages baby and feeling for clues You're talking about me, and it's all over the web The
Funny how you look at my hi-fi Touch my hi-fi Like to listen to my hi-fi Now I'm gone Do you really want just another hi-fi, Or do you want mine?
wanna the makeup, the clothes n the fashion magazines gotta the tits n the cache, i'm a turn-on in tight jeans gimmee the makeup, the clothes n the fashion
Oh Oh Oh Ow Ow Ow Oh Oh Oh Oh Ow Ow Ow She's a colour scientist White boots white belt white badge To wear in wear out Her grooves her heat she's bad
Bed scenes! Bed scenes! Bed scenes! Bed scenes! Bed scenes! Bed scenes! Bed scenes! Bed scenes! I feel calm as I take your tongue Breathe you past
Sea, dark, indigo and deep Horizon straighter than it's ever seemed Aqua, a cure to the touch On my way from Praslin to Mahe Space, blue bright, split
Transformer Locate me I'm trouble It's your time to see Transformer - Transfomer Locate me - Locate me I'm trouble - I'm trouble It's your time
Tom Waits 'Laura' - Frank Sinatra 'Summer's Almost Over' - Cheryl Wheeler 'A Night Like This' - The Cure 'Strange Fruit' - Billie Holiday 'Hatful Of Hollow' - The Smiths 'Boys', 'Voodoo' - Robots In Disguise
Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh I saw your face lest night on TV I chant your name all night in dreamland I spy your shadow at the bus stop I kiss your image
moments urging long ago forced him onto his feet Looking into the mirror "Junior Band" saw he was a man He took the title "Robots In Disguise" The sun
Outdoors Outdoors Action starves the cold It's where I've made my bed Outdoors Outdoors Action starves the cold It's where I've made my bed Indoors
Boy you really got me going You got me so I don't know what I'm doing now Yeh you really got me now You got me so I can't sleep at night Yeh you really