The new kid on the block is a robot
Counting the steps as he goes
To a destination no one knows
The young guy is a steamy punk
Hothead with a lust for power
But he is popular
Follow and lay down his track
Time for departure
And you must come
Or breathe the dust of my success
Gasoline veins
Joints of steel as a frame for power
I am alive
I stand as the tallest tower
Follow me
Fire is my locomotion
Smoke and rust
Breathing out my own corrosion
Old kid on the block is a monster
But a gentle one
Heart of gold, still of metal
Burnt and old with leaking veins
Do I hear some nervous laughter?
As if it's my tail I'm after
A machine that is primitive
Created in your own image
Time for departure
And you must come
Or breathe the dust of my success
Gasoline veins
Joints of steel as a frame for power
I am alive
I stand as the tallest tower
Follow me
Fire is my locomotion
Smoke and rust
Breathing out my own corrosion

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