Look at him walk
Look at him talk
Even though he doesnt have legs
Wonder how he does it?
WATCH OUT!
He popped a gear
*Poke poke*
Damn now what am I going to tell the reporters
They wont believe me when they show up
Its too bad I wanted to be famous
Look at him walk
Look at him talk
Even though he doesnt have a heart
I dont care how he does it
Oh did he blow his brains out?
Eh who cares
*Looks around*
Damn now I got to deal with stupid reporters
They wont believe me when they show up
Well at least I get to be on t.v.
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