Well, would ya look at THAT... Sky's gone green, the world's gone gooey... Whoooo! And I thought the lab smelled bad... ONE! TWO! THREE! FOUR! Something nasty's fallin' from the sky, Got too many teeth and WAY too many eyes! Slippin' and slidin', droolin' on the street, Looks like yesterday's lunch grew a thousand feet! You're in your mech, I'm at your flank, Got a dozen little bottles and a full gas tank! The world's gone sideways, but don't you fret, I've got a few surprises they ain't seen yet! A little science, a little luck, A little elbow grease when the gears get stuck! You bring the thunder, I'll bring the zing, And if all else fails— WE'LL MAKE A STINK! LET'S RAISE A STINK OUT HERE! IT CAN'T SMELL MUCH WORSE! The sky's throwin' monsters Like some cosmic curse! You swing that metal, I'll spray 'em pink! Send those slimy suckers Straight down the sink! Don't worry, baby, I've got your back! A wrench, a little chemistry, And a counterattack! So let 'em drip, let 'em crawl, Let the whole world think— WE'RE GONNA RAISE A STINK! (HEY! HEY!) Got a bubbling beaker and a hologram, Three blinking warnings that I don't give a damn! Okay, maybe ONE of 'em... Got your spare parts stacked beside my seat, And a chrome right leg keeping time to the beat! Your engine's coughin'? Well, ain't that cute! I'll have you fixed before you finish your reboot! You keep on fightin', don't look behind, I've got the tools and a twisted mind! A little science! (SCIENCE!) A little luck! (LUCK!) A little magic when the circuits get stuck! You bring the thunder, I'll bring the sting! Come on, sweetheart— LET'S MAKE A STINK! LET'S RAISE A STINK OUT HERE! IT CAN'T SMELL MUCH WORSE! The sky's throwin' monsters Like some cosmic curse! You swing that metal, I'll spray 'em pink! Send those slimy suckers Straight down the sink! Don't worry, baby, I've got your back! A wrench, a little chemistry, And a counterattack! So let 'em drip, let 'em crawl, Let the whole world think— WE'RE GONNA RAISE A STINK! --- "Babe! My left actuator's gone!" "Well, quit breaking my toys, hun'!" "FLEUR!" "I'm kidding! I gotcha covered!" "SEE?! [laughing] TOLD YA!" I'm the grease in your gears, I'm the spark in your wires! The girl with the answers When your dashboard catches fire! You don't need to worry, You don't need to hide! Just keep those big guns pointed At the ugly outside! I'll laugh at the monsters, I'll dance through the flames, But bringing you home, babe, Ain't part of my games. You can bet on my science, My tools and my charms, 'Cause whatever comes falling— YOU'RE COMING HOME IN MY ARMS! "What if my engine stalls?" I'LL FIX IT! "What if the armor rips?" I'LL STITCH IT! "What if those things get through?" I'LL SPRAY 'EM! "What if we're completely screwed?" Well... Then I guess we'll just have to— OUT-STINK 'EM! LET'S RAISE A STINK OUT HERE! IT CAN'T SMELL MUCH WORSE! We'll send those cosmic creeps Back across the universe! You swing that metal, I'll spray 'em pink! We'll give those slimy monsters Something ELSE to think! A little science! A little luck! A whole lotta attitude When the world's gone nuts! Don't worry, handsome, I've got your back! And if your big ol' mech goes down, I'll drag your butt right back! So let 'em drip, let 'em crawl, Let the whole world think— WE'RE GONNA RAISE A STINK! (HEY! HEY!) RAISE A STINK! (HEY! HEY!) MAKE 'EM BLINK! (HEY! HEY!) Well... That wasn't so bad. "Uh, Fleur? I think you've melted my paint." "Aw, relax, handsome. I'll paint it purple!" ... Oh, man that's just NASTY! Next time, I'm bringing some air freshener!
