Lyrics:

Not quite a fembot
but almost an alien
she's in the smell of the month club
I feel it in my lungs

Lesbian junkie funky
slam dunk a cosmonaut
laser guns and having fun
biological parking lot

All systems down

So titty-twist a mad scientist
oh is this the toxic ride
Wrap me up in a plastic bag
and hang me out to dry

Artificial respiration
I need my medication
Load me up and light a match
all systems down and out

It's down and out