I look into your eyes
They're such a big surprise
Made of hard-plastic cream
Deep as
a space
Glowing in your face
In interlace
The touch of your hand
Makes me
understand
What kind of machine you are
You are my silicon dream
You've
got a nice-programmed heart
Very careful at the start
Maybe a little bit too shy
But
it makes my oil pressure high
And as long as you don't lie
I don't ask why
I love
your robot walk
Your synthetique talk
The way you move your lips
You are my
silicon dream
You are a sweet machine
And when your eyes are shining green
This
is my favourite scene
You are my silicon dream
I want to have you all my
life
Would you be my robot wife
Constructing new micro-chips
Your silver skin against
mine
Computing all the time
You are so fine
You turn out the light
It's a very
special sight
Your radioactive brain
You are my silicon dream
You are a
sweet machine
And when your eyes are shining green
This is my favourite
scene
You are my silicon dream
You are my silicon dream
You are my silicon
dream
[During fadeout:]
Where is my brain
Oh what a pain
I'm going
insane
Mr. Spock's brain
Mr. Spock's brain
[This is a very early version
of the song "Mr. Spock's Brain" which
appeared on their 1993 album "Five Year Mission