Phinedroids and Ferbots! Phinedroids and Ferbots! Phinedroids and Ferbots! Phinedroids and Ferbots! We're Phinedroids and Ferbots and we're stomping our feet to the electric, magnetic, mechanical beat! We've got light bulbs for eyes and aluminum noses. We're busting chillin' moves with our robot poses. (Busting chillin' moves with our robot poses.)
My right arm was a gutter, my left leg was a drain, The whole thing's controlled by a titanium brain. But with our imagination, everything we create turns out lame. Our imagination... our imagination.
We're Phinedroids and Ferbots and we're here to stay. Now our work is done, We're shutting down for the day! But we've learned our lesson, were switching to decaf all day!
Phinedroids and Ferbots! Phinedroids and Ferbots! Phinedroids and Ferbots! Phinedroids and Ferbots! Word!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
