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Hello...
It's nice to meet you.
You`re very cute!
Rubber man..
I can't help myself,
I'm in love.
And when I get back,
From outer space,
I'm gonna punch him in his face.
He's the moon,
Then I'm e-clipsed
I'm so lunar--yeah,
When I get to him,
I'll run him over with my rocket ship.
My eyeliner,
Runs, in constellations
For you dear.
If only I could,
Reboot my mechanical heart,
I'd think clear.
Baby I'm feelin' so out of this world,
Baby with you I'm a different girl,
(uh-oh, oh)
You're my future love.
Baby could we make a home in the stars,
Baby somewhere in a galaxy far,
(uh-oh, oh)
You're my fu-ture love.
(o-o-o-O-oh)
I want your f-f-f-f-future love,
I want your f-f-f-f-future love,
Would you be my f-f-f-f-future love,
I want your f-f-f-f-future love
Would you be my f-f-f-f-fu-ture man,
I wanna f-f-fuck you hard as I can,
Would you be my f-f-f-future man,
I wanna f-f-f-future man.
I've been workin',
In engineering,
All our chemestries,
And our situations,
Workin' out our sex equations
And I'm no,
I'm no, nostradamas--yeah,
Cause' my hair is blond,
But my heart is brunette,
If I'm not on you,
And at least I'm honest.
My, mascara,
Runs in constellations,
For you dear,
My dear.
If only I could,
Outer space my brain,
For a minute,
I'd think clear.
Baby I'm feelin' so out of this world,
Baby with you I'm a different girl,
(uh-oh, oh)
You're my future love.
Baby could we make a home in the stars,
Baby somewhere in a galaxy far,
(uh-oh, oh)
You're my fu-ture love.
(o-o-o-O-oh)
I want your f-f-f-f-future love,
I want your f-f-f-f-future love,
Would you be my f-f-f-f-future love,
I want your f-f-f-f-future love,
Would you be my f-f-f-f-fu-ture man,
I wanna f-f-fuck you hard as I can,
Would you be my f-f-f-future man,
I want your f-f-f-f-future man,
You can come and take me in,
To a place where we've never been,
He's so unreal yeah,
He's mannequin,
He's a synthetic, plastic, an unreal man,
I'll buy you playing cards,
On a shooting star,
To get to you
My future lover-er,
He's my rubber hunk,
My kind of guy,
And I'm stuck in,
His metal, rubber eyes,
Eye, eye, eyes...
Rubber eyes,
Eye, eye, eyes...
My future guy...
ra-mum-mum-mum-mum-mum-mum...
It's nice to meet you.
You`re very cute!
Rubber man..
I can't help myself,
I'm in love.
And when I get back,
From outer space,
I'm gonna punch him in his face.
He's the moon,
Then I'm e-clipsed
I'm so lunar--yeah,
When I get to him,
I'll run him over with my rocket ship.
My eyeliner,
Runs, in constellations
For you dear.
If only I could,
Reboot my mechanical heart,
I'd think clear.
Baby I'm feelin' so out of this world,
Baby with you I'm a different girl,
(uh-oh, oh)
You're my future love.
Baby could we make a home in the stars,
Baby somewhere in a galaxy far,
(uh-oh, oh)
You're my fu-ture love.
(o-o-o-O-oh)
I want your f-f-f-f-future love,
I want your f-f-f-f-future love,
Would you be my f-f-f-f-future love,
I want your f-f-f-f-future love
Would you be my f-f-f-f-fu-ture man,
I wanna f-f-fuck you hard as I can,
Would you be my f-f-f-future man,
I wanna f-f-f-future man.
I've been workin',
In engineering,
All our chemestries,
And our situations,
Workin' out our sex equations
And I'm no,
I'm no, nostradamas--yeah,
Cause' my hair is blond,
But my heart is brunette,
If I'm not on you,
And at least I'm honest.
My, mascara,
Runs in constellations,
For you dear,
My dear.
If only I could,
Outer space my brain,
For a minute,
I'd think clear.
Baby I'm feelin' so out of this world,
Baby with you I'm a different girl,
(uh-oh, oh)
You're my future love.
Baby could we make a home in the stars,
Baby somewhere in a galaxy far,
(uh-oh, oh)
You're my fu-ture love.
(o-o-o-O-oh)
I want your f-f-f-f-future love,
I want your f-f-f-f-future love,
Would you be my f-f-f-f-future love,
I want your f-f-f-f-future love,
Would you be my f-f-f-f-fu-ture man,
I wanna f-f-fuck you hard as I can,
Would you be my f-f-f-future man,
I want your f-f-f-f-future man,
You can come and take me in,
To a place where we've never been,
He's so unreal yeah,
He's mannequin,
He's a synthetic, plastic, an unreal man,
I'll buy you playing cards,
On a shooting star,
To get to you
My future lover-er,
He's my rubber hunk,
My kind of guy,
And I'm stuck in,
His metal, rubber eyes,
Eye, eye, eyes...
Rubber eyes,
Eye, eye, eyes...
My future guy...
ra-mum-mum-mum-mum-mum-mum...
