Mr. Roboto

This is intergalactic fly-ness
Gonna make it timeless
Yo astro pirates, better get behind us
Autobots transform
Robocops back on the dance floor
Gotta keep control
While I’m rocking my Commodore 64
Didn’t yo get the memo
Throw up your old school Nintendo
Everybody get up and get low
I’m here and I’m ready from the get go
Ignition, my mission
Gonna show yo what yo been missing
I can see with X-ray vision
I can see what you’re cooking in that kitchen
We robo styling, they robo profiling
Hit the siren, remain silent
Hands in the air you’re super-flying
Round and round he goes
Where he stops nobody knows
Mr. Roboto
Mr. Roboto
Mr. Roboto, he goes by the name of Mr. Roboto
Mr. Roboto, he goes by the name of Mr. Roboto
He’s got soul, we’re losing control
He’s got this place bout to blow
Oh oh oh
From the edge of darkness I was
Quit playing games and hit pause
Quit tripping, killing my buzz
From the planet Cybertron
I watched all the planets allign
Then all my powers combined
Next minute, my arm it started swinging,
Like a broken chiken wing and
My head it started spinning round
And round and round and round it goes
With both eyes closed, where he stops nobody knows
Mr. Roboto
Mr. Roboto
Let’s do this, yeah
So get robotic, he’s about to drop it
Just get robotic, Roboto’s bout to dropit
So get robotic, he’s about to drop it
Just get robotic, Roboto’s bout to drop it
Just get robotic, Roboto’s bout to drop it
Just get robotic, Roboto’s bout to drop it
Just get robotic
Robotic
Robotic
Robotic
Robotic
Roboto