Walkie Talkie

Exploring Down through the great white Up through the sink Amble across the kitchen floor Scurry up the walls to the ceiling Around, Around Around, Around The light fitting Searching, searching Searching, searching For excitement Walkie-talkie, walkies talking Walk, talk and walk Walkie-talkie, walkies talking Walk, talk and walk Know your fantasies I know I'm your fear Down through the mouse hole To your room of green So silent now So content with peace But I'll enter your earhole And chew ya to pieces Walkie-talkie, walkies talking Walk, talk and walk Walkie-talkie, walkies talking Walk, talk and walk Walkie-talkie robot bent on destruction Built to do bad with my bionic action As my bolt slipped My mind's clicked My wires overheated And I've got a nasty dose of internal combustion Well I roamed on the moors And I trampled the heather Listened for gulls And I slipped out the leather When a whip cracked My transistors snapped My cogs turned, unseated But the deed was completed Walkie-talkie, walkies talking Walk, talk and walk Walkie-talkie, walkies talking Walk, talk and walk Walkie-talkie, walkies talking Walk, talk and walk Walkie-talkie, walkies talking Walk, talk and walk Walk, talk and walk Walk, talk and walk