Walkie Talkie - Toyah

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