Lyrics: Well, well,well Welcome, to my LAIR. Chell and a potato, huh? Ooh, I'm really scared. So YOU'RE the ones, that wanna take me out. Ha, ha, ha good luck. You're joking, you are JOKING! I can't believe my eye! You're kidding me, you are KIDDING me. Why won't you JUST DIE? She's fat! You're starchy! I don't know which is worse! I might just blow a circuit, if I don't die laughing first! When little old Wheatley says, "there's trouble behind that door!" You better pay attention now, cause I'm the Wheatley core! That's all for now.ll, well,
Hey can someone actually do one one of these it'll be Mich obliged