What shall we do now? Let's shag. Again?
Sure baby, we're only up to chapter eleven in the Karma Sutra
I'm gonna get us some more champagne jungle boy
I'm gonna get us some more champagne jungle boy
Warning, this is not Robinzen
What are you doing girl?
Man, that last orgasm really knocked you silly huh?
Robinzen, what's the problem then?
Why the stopping in the middle of our poppin' and lockin' and body rocking?
And why're you talkin' shit?
Did the emotional comradery send you into an awkward spin
Whoa! And as the story goes
She started kicking my balls like soccer players from Livorno
Horny? No, not after the beating of my sporting bros
And why the fuck was she freaking on her adoring beau?
Suddenly, she wasn't the lovely girl in love with me
Something got up inside her shrubbery like our buggery
Was it me or was she undone, like she was suffering from addiction?
She pulled a gun and tried pluggin me!
Like plug one, plug two and plug three
Luckily my reflexes were stunning in recovery
I ducked and dodged like a duck up hunting season
I could've killed her, but I paused and it wasn't easy
Love of my life and future mother of mine
Forget the who, what, when, where and how, help me discover why?
Then she stopped. This is not Robinzen
Ha ha, that's a robot, and you's a dumber guy
Old Red? I thought you were in the psych home
I was, but I was like psyche mo!
Then I figured I could get a better psyche tho
Think you can steal the real Robinzen, right bro!
Her lips were moving, but his words didn't match right
My mood got blacker than a bar-b-que of match light
But now I didn't have to worry 'bout my bad wife
She's a robot, so say hello to the bad guy
I juked left and moved right while she stayed shooting
All of her shots sought me out tracing my movement
Until her ammo ran out, I saw my chance and grabbed her by the boobs
That's my groom
Ha ha, ha ha ha
Old Red, I'm coming for you
