Go go go!
Rock and Roll!

The smell [bad word] metal, dead zerg and napalm,
The sound of friggin' laser beams and Gatling guns.
Strapped into powered armor,
I got the ladies always looking at me,
They can't believe the size of my over-engineered codpiece.

Well, I'm a convict
In the siege tank I ride
I'm not protossin', not zergin',
No, you know I'm terran up the night!
Terran up the night!
Terran up the night!
Terran up the night! (Alright!)

Don't want no shiny protoss flying machines,
I'd rather have a clunky, [bad word] SCV,
Strap yourselves in girls,
We're gonna soar across the stars!
'Cause when you've got a [bad word] 
 [bad word]  who needs a car?

Well, I'm a convict
In the siege tank I ride
I'm not protossin', not zergin',
No, you know I'm terran up the night!
Terran up the night!
Terran up the night!
We're terran up the night! (That's right!)

 [bad word]  yeah!)

 [bad word] in peace, well [bad word] in war,
I'm counting corpses, And I hate counting in score
When the protoss charge and the zerg start to swarm,
I don't want no Zeus, I want my Thor!
(Yeah!)

We've got our own transformer,
The rough and tough Viking.
He can fly and he doesn't cry like that little wuss, Starscream
We never served a king, no,
We never served no lord,
But if we lived in Azeroth, honey
You know we'd join the Horde! (Yeah!)

Well, I'm a convict
In the siege tank I ride
I'm not protossin', not zergin',
You know I'm terran up the night!
Terran up the night!
Terran up the night!
Terran up the night! (That's right! Yeah!)

Terran up the night!
Terran up the night!
We're terran up the night! (Alright! All night!)
(src)