Giant Robot Store

The shoes all live at Shoe Town
Lamps plus has lamps and more
So logically it follows what's inside the
GIANT ROBOT STORE

I will never go into the
GIANT ROBOT STORE
Cause what i don't know
can't hurt me or my brain
No one ever has been through the
GIANT ROBOT STORE
And come out on the other side the same
Hallmark huts have greeting cards
Cigar shops, humidors
But intelligence is smoking deep within the
GIANT ROBOT STORE
And when my girlfriend said
She didn't love me anymore
the guy i hired followed her into the
GIANT ROBOT STORE
Robo-sapiens! Micro-dogs and cats!
Cold and calculating underneath
fur robo-hats!
Compu-hominids! Plastic, steel and tin!
See how they re-boot themselves
when fresh flesh wanders in!

It creeps me out when beeps come out
It's like that song by Styx
Domo Oregato, baby,
From clucking micro-chicks

A robot den of motored men
With artificial minds
The Giant Robot Army's
gonna kick our stupid, live behinds!