Answer:
No legs have I to dance, no lungs have I to breathe. No life have I to live or die, and yet I do all three. What am I?
Break me and I am better, immediately set and harder to be broken again. What am I?
I carry you down a gentle stream.
I have thirteen hearts but no body or soul.
I smell like blue paint pours like green paint and I look like a red truck.
Do what he says and you'll be fine, don't and you lose the game.