Authors note: I don't own Transformers.
Round and round it goes...
I just can't shake it...
The thought of them
Watching my every move.
Waiting for me to fall.
They think I'm fake...
Why won't they just let me be?
Can't they just see me as me?
Why won't they stop?
Why do they do it?
Why do they stare?
Oh, why do they stare?
Maybe I can make them stop.
Hmm... Maybe it would...
No... It won't...
I give up!
Fraggit, I'll just look for Dead End...