In Tokyo

In a strictly guarded industrial facility

In the outskirts of the city

Where the future is made of iron and plastic

I experienced something fantastic

Down in Tokyo

I made out with a robot

It felt gentle, but robust

I made out with a robot

Down in Tokyo

I made love to a robot

It felt gentle, but robust

It had the strength of a man

But the sensual touch of a woman

With its entire processing power harnessed to give pleasure

beyond human measure

In its capriciousness it did not appear neutral

This robot had read its Kama Sutra

Down in Tokyo

I made out with a robot

It was gentle, but robust

I made out with a robot

Down in Tokyo

I made love to a robot

It felt gentle, but robust