Cryborg with thinning hair pt2

She's got that face, that face, that face

Made of aluminum foil and empty space

My circuits taste like birthday cake

And robots don't get belly aches

How can I get this through to you

The summoner puppet master I know that's you

All the chaos in my head what is it to you

Tell me how, how to reach the cyborg crew

Cyborg malfunction crisco party

Everyone's invited but nobody's horny

Cyborg tears taste like bennies

Swimming pools filled with pennies

Doo doo face babe speaks in colors

My heart's a box of roller coasters

Our function, consumption, robot consumption

Hair presumption

Don't you dare go, I know I don't know

What it's like to hold you so baby don't go

We'll put on a show oh oh oh oh

But you let it go, so let it go

You light up so much, words that get me going

Catharsis is beautiful wish I could be knowing

Cryborg with thinning hair, broken but still showing

Light oh no oh oh oh oh

I wish I could touch you, feel you, breathe you, be right by you