repetitive cykills

I was once quite happy with the little things
and I thought I'd outgrown those plastic things
but I still had a thing for the little plastic robots

While others grew tired of fantastic things
I kept filling my life with the joy robots bring
Now everybody's gay again for fantastic robot plastic

I think I'm finally through that nerdy phase
But sometimes I'm still stuck in a little daze
I still think too much about nerdy little robots

All my friends are still little friends
All my friends are still plastic friends
All my friends are still little plastic robots