Chorus
You are Miss Robotic, You are so hypnotic
So perfect in every way
Talk to me logic, I find it erotic
La femme électronique
I want you to stay

Verse 1
After a night on the town, when all the one night’s let me down
On the net I browse I scan, searching for the perfect woman
And the search was not in vain, for I found a digital dame
Bought her now on ebay, a positronic pal for which I pay

Verse 2
She arrived boxed in a crate, a kit form electromechanical mate
With tools and solder I create; and slowly turn her into solid state  
Batteries charged I turn her on, hope that nothing goes Pete Tong
Like blood in wires the electrons flow, servos move, LED’s glow

Verse 3
We have become so symbiotic, I am her favourite topic
We live in the synthetic; for I know what makes her tick
And when the novelty begins to fade, log her in for an upgrade
New shape, ego, pick and mix, gigabytes stored she does new tricks

Mid 8
Emotion and code begin to dance
The android, the human find romance
Bio and binary, in passion power fuse  
Creator and created, have nothing to lose
 
Bits for adlib
Biological
Neurons and pulses  
She is what I want her to be, courtesy of the USB
Heartbeat digital pulse
I am flesh you are bionic