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".]