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AutoBeat Lifestyle.
AutoBeat allies roll, undercover bots ride in to the next rap show.
Protecting you is what we do.
Slide through the door, step out through the scene, scope enemy strongholds quickly.
Be an AutoBeat ally.
Destructive, decomposing leaks drip out dead when the enemy speaks.
Call us.
Grimrock got a bot ID'd.

I am moving out (far away where nobody can be finding me)
I am moving out (anywhere that I can make any privacy)
I am moving out (selling everything 'cause I don't need my belongings)
I am moving out (let me go today and please don't plan to follow me)

I live my life show to show
Practice to practice, bottle to bottle
Wake up and go

Extinguish LEDs
Visual displays get phased out, upgraded with ease
Jumper pack and baby, ten fingered USBs
You wanna megabyte this? Alright But we might just
Have to fight it out over 88 Keys
A hundred bass lines from a swarm of Stumblebees (yeah!)
Buzzin' in your ear, make you thinking maybe these
Autobeats ain't exactly what they seeeeem!

I agree to accept the following terms and regulations put forth by the admnistrators of this community and blah blah blah. I accept.

Hey, listen up newbie, we gotta get a few things straight
Who these people are, that can wait
This is my board, my world, my space
I wrote every rule, you gotta read 'em, OK?
Cool, I guess that's it man, we’re straight
And if you need something I'll be up kinda late

What the fizuck! st-ta-start compulsionary tubing
Ca-ca-ca-ca-carburetor ah-ah-ah-ah move-n-move
Modulator regula-le-lating breath flow
A part-a part of a battery ???
La-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-loading reserve energy systems
Systematically check my syllable count A-E-I-O-U-U-O-I-E-A, hey
Voice command completed
Dialed in dialect, run the data, deleted

With 7 beer bottles in the back of my brain
I see clearly there be nothing but pain up on this path
There’s blackberry hedges and crap
Hornets nests, spider webs, and well hidden bear traps
And damn dude there’s rattlesnake traces and moose tracks
Turn around plants grow so fast; can’t turn back
And if I can’t turn around and I can’t keep going
And I can’t stay put and I can’t get below it

It was 1974. Young AutoBeat roll out the factory door.
Fresh, clean, yeah man not a scratch. Indianapolis, initial dispatch.
First 13 years, just sat back. Soaked up culture, learned how to rap.
Cut my teeth on a crew called Brain Sand, with some humans Adam B was my man.But me? No I had to be warming up. Hit B-Town, started forming up.
A crew that definitely tore it up Showermast, that band that'd bump your rump.
But all good things gotta die sometime. Transferred where there ain't no sunshine.
Hooked up with these AutoBeat allies, knew we were like minded after one line.
One night man yo I knew we had work. Lost one beat junkie, I'm through with that jerk.

It's Mr. Cyberman at your service
I got the tightest band backin' me up to make these rappers nervous
The Omega elite, fit robotic physique
Use the power of suggestion and hypnotic technique
Just to get the crowd congested
See we gotta compete, I'm standing 3ft deep in pages torn from my notebook

And it's been ages since we logged a defeat

My name is Wheelie Cyberman
Live again
See we drive 'em in
To the shitty barrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

Who me?
It's Whee-lee-lee-lee-lee-lee
I sing this song, stalkin' down 18th.