A Slice of Life
That's my gearbox
You'll craft another
Hey, people, we've got work to do
Since when were you our fearless leader?
Ah, stop complaining
Hey, who asked you?
Try Urchin's Grotto or the Snowmoors
The Business District's also good
Evergreen Meadows might have something
And sometimes Larry's goats need food
I smell battle
You smell like grease
Met this kid last night
Move your solvent
Pass the wrench, please
For a cog, I might
Oh, it's a fine life
Being in the Resistance and all
A rather fine life
Answering adventure's wild call
Every morning
We help were we're needed
Speaking where we're heeded
Hope the cause proceeded
What a fine life
Hastening the Empire's downfall
It takes a man with a roguish smile
The kind that drives Zaul Grimm insane
It takes lady with her own style
To be an autofficer's bane
Fog gets thick in No Man's Landing
So try not to talk
The scenery is fascinating
When you've got to walk
So it's a fine life
Getting the automatons to brawl
A mighty fine life
Running with your head up nice and tall
Getting new plans
Can be a game changer
We like chasing danger
Things keep getting stranger
Still a fine life
Being a Resistor through the
Little urchins
Though you have shed many a tear
We'll protect you
There's naught to fear
Finding (Just helping people out)
Tin cans (Hope Larry gets the gout)
Filling them with (Someone's cleared out the autos)
Oil or air (I need crocodile tears)
Filling (Fog's getting rather thick
(Wish this town had a breeze)
Engines (That'll only bring more fog)
(Not to mention the fleas)
Without a care (At least patrols are down)
(Let's fill the Engines)
If I can't find a mission
I'll make up a mission
And I'll do anything I want to
All the fog gates are open
We know what to do then
Knock the clunkers in the junkyard askew
Look, we've got another mission (I do too)
I'm smelling a mission (So it must be true)
Bet you fifty cogs we'll get to blow something up
Wonder if we'll see Emily (Where is she?)
Though it might only be Larry (That old market flea)
Wanting to make another buck
When will we get to storm the castle?
Raining down judgement, fire and doom
I'll bet programming is a hassle
When your office is your bedroom
Rubbish can convert to Aether
Head for the waterfall
We improve Aethasia's weather
Running 'till we fall
But we'll be out there
Doing the work of the Scarlet Man
You'll find us out there
Helping every newbie that we can
Under the Beacon
We sometimes have meetings
Talk about our doings
Then give autos beatings
We'll be out there
Gathering more Aether
See us out there
Improving the weather
Always out there
Gathering more Aether
GO!