The most tired you ever will be, is when you are two feet from your front door, you are almost home.
Fire when you can, fire when you need, blast away my friends!
Don’t you worry about a thing friends, he is on the case.
He looks up at you, with that cheshire grin, you know the night is going to be interesting.
They are the gods who deliver what we need
you can be what you want
Accepting the unknown makes it a lot less scary
Just a robot, strikin a robot pose
Look at me!
The boom, the rush forward and then, silence, the stillness in the air is like nothing else. You are flying my friends!
You exhale, the smoke rises, relax, cigars are meant to be enjoyed.
Ya know, totally awesome!
The great plane, what better way to get across than a dino.
A few select cords are all you need, to capture the audience.
A robot playing vinyl, how fitting.
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