On a planet once filled with goo,
there now lives humans and puppies.
We were thinking all would be well
but we were wrong or so it seems.
For the goo deep in the ground
founted forth minions of doom
Led by evil long thought destroyed
who would save us from this dark gloom?

We would need a team to save us.
They would need some powers, too.
We would hope that they could save us
They'd just be untested kids.
They'd have doubts and often fail.
But in the end they'd succeed.
We'd know them by bright colors and
how their machines joined as one thing.

Battles fierce and often destroying
large pieces of our cities.
We would need someone to save us
from the doom of our enemies.
We would hope the team would save
precious art and murals, too.
But if only lives were saved,
we'd really hope they'd save all of you.