Over the hills the Doomsday Robot Army marches on
becoming from the sea they're metal and they're
strong hark the people in the village flee for the
hills terror consumes and down their backs run the
chills pay the bills the robots got skills the
time has come Doomsday has begun wake up your
children from their beds run and hide or they'll
melt your heads I take refuge in some foliage
where I'm safe from their lasers I shield mine
eyes and estimate their growing numbers a million
nay a billion nay at least a billion million of
them
coming for me you your mouse dog and that manme me
the heat sinking missiles will explode your head
do not lose hope one day we'll find the crank then
we'll have a hero his name will be skankin' hank