I look into your eyes

They're such a big surprise

Made of hard-plastic cream

Deep as a space

Glowing in your face

In interlace

The touch of your hand

Makes me understand

What kind of machine you are



You are my silicon dream



You've got a nice-programmed heart

Very careful at the start

Maybe a little bit too shy

But it makes my oil pressure high

And as long as you don't lie

I don't ask why

I love your robot walk

Your synthetique talk

The way you move your lips



You are my silicon dream



You are a sweet machine

And when your eyes are shining green

This is my favourite scene



You are my silicon dream



I want to have you all my life

Would you be my robot wife

Constructing new micro-chips

Your silver skin against mine

Computing all the time

You are so fine

You turn out the light

It's a very special sight

Your radioactive brain



You are my silicon dream



You are a sweet machine

And when your eyes are shining green

This is my favourite scene



You are my silicon dream

You are my silicon dream

You are my silicon dream



[During fadeout:]

Where is my brain

Oh what a pain

I'm going insane



Mr. Spock's brain

Mr. Spock's brain



[This is a very early version of the song "Mr. Spock's Brain" which

appeared on their 1993 album "Five Year Mission