Attackin' - Giles

Car racin' through outerspacin'!

Galaxy of ants attack!

Attack!

Stomp forth

You kill with me

Lots o' legs

Running free

Outerspacin' all night

I don’t think i can fight

I let down my followers

They seem to have turned on me

I’ll convince them that my late night race only helps our reputation

Attack

Attack

Here they come, run forth!

Fight, fight, fight, fight, fight, fight!

(where'd giles go?)