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Aight, fuckers... let´s go:
His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy
Pikachu all over his ass, mom's spaghetti
He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready to drop Onix,
But he keeps on forgetting what he wrote down,
Earth Power goes so loud
He opens his mouth, but the words won't come out
He's choking how, everybody's joking now
The clock's run out, time's up over, bloah!
Snap back to reality, Oh there goes Agility
Oh, there goes Thunderbolt, whow
He's so mad, but he won't give up that
Easy, no
He won't have it, he knows his whole back's to these ropes
It don't matter, he's dope
He knows that but he's Brock
He's so stagnant, he knows
When he goes back to his PokéCenter, that's when it's
Back to the lab again, yo
This whole rhapsody
He better go capture this moment and hope it don't pass him