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On the metal world of Cybertron |
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There is a rockin' robot race |
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Two warring tribes are laying waste |
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To a once great shining place |
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Molten metal fires |
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Dot the alloy and the chrome |
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Sparks and twisted wires |
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Stain the surface of our home |
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The Autobots are hunted |
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By the cruel Decepticons |
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The slaughter is directed |
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By the evil Megatron |
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This metal robo-Stalin |
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Only has one equal foe |
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So ready up your battle cry |
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It's time to let him know... |
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ROLL OUT!! |
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We're gonna blow these stinkin' cons away |
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ROLL OUT!! |
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We're makin' a bigger mess than Michael Bay |
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ROLL OUT!! |
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They're gonna pay for tearin' up our home |
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ROLL OUT!! |
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Pedal to metal time to kick some chrome! |
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Starsceam is an idiot |
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And Swindle is a phoney |
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Grimlock's gonna squash you |
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To beryllium baloney |
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Bruticus got roid rage |
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Metal muscles flex |
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But he's weaker than a Witwicky |
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Compared to Metroplex |
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Jazz is kinda ghetto |
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Cause you gotta hit that market |
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We're piloting the arc |
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But we got nowhere left to park it |
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Set a course for the stars |
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Gotta leave the war behind |
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Roll out to cosmos |
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Let's see what we will find! |
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ROLL OUT!! |
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We're gonna blow these stinkin' cons away |
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ROLL OUT!! |
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We're makin' a bigger mess than Michael Bay |
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ROLL OUT!! |
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They're gonna pay for tearin' up our home |
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ROLL OUT!! |
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Pedal to metal time to kick some chrome! |
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Lazerbeak and Rumble |
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Live in Soundwave's dark interior |
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Constructicons will crumble |
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Next to me they are inferior |
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Foes will cease to function |
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Burning circuits fizzle out |
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But even Soundwave cowers |
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When he hears their leader shout... |
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ROLL OUT!! |
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We're gonna blow these stinkin' cons away |
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ROLL OUT!! |
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We're makin' a bigger mess than Michael Bay |
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ROLL OUT!! |
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They're gonna pay for tearin' up our home |
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ROLL OUT!! |
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Pedal to metal time to kick some chrome! |
