NAME THAT SONG! ♪Five-o'clock, get a call, to go blading at the skatepark down by the mall. But my mom says I gotta prevent some aliens from annihilating us all. (HI-YA!) With the strength of 1,000,070 men, I guess I really shouldn't complain. Still, I wish I could go for a walk without rusting in the rain. It's enough to fry my brain!♪