Freaked Out Robots

From a distant galaxy, we're come to make a call
You better hide all your senses, cos that's what we're coming for
We don't believe in reason
We don't believe in reality
Cos we're designed to blow your mind

No use trying to stop us, you don't stand a chance
We're totally confused, won't you join in the dance?
We'll talk to you in nonsense, eat all your crockery
We'll warp your brain, drive you totally insane

We'll spin around in circles, for a million years or so
Eat ourselves completely, it's all part of the show
Why don't you join us
And let your mind go free?
Freaked Out Robots

We spend our time inventing new ways to blow the mind
Why don't you take a test drive? It'll help you unwind
We don't believe in reason
We don't believe in reality
We're freaked out robots
Freaked Out Robots

Recorded by Flowerpot Timemachine
Igniting The Matrix That Covers Creation (1987)
Photon Microbe Collection Volume One (Compilation)

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