you know vicky that i love you
you are programmed what to do
you know vicky that you're my queen
but i'm a man in your machine
is it wrong to feel this way
i could tell you what to say
she's fantastic made of plastic microchips here and there
love and laughter everywhere
but in the evening it's beginning to get dark
her light sensors defect to make a spark
to set her ablaze with passions and desires
only love can quench her fire
but once again when the sun is going down
her appetite for lust no man could ever know
you know vicky that you're my queen
and i'm a man in your machine
is it wrong to feel this way
i could tell you what to say
but in the evening it's beginning to get dark
her light sensors defect to make a spark
to set her ablaze with passions and desires
only love can quench her fire
but once again when the sun is going down
her appetite for lust no man could ever know