Dr. Steel

Once upon a time
On the assembly line
Ran my brilliant designs
Made of plastic
Then the factory called me
Said “We are appalled we feel
Your new designs are too drastic.”
What? Babies with buzz saws?
The bankers in charge
They lacked vision and imagination.
Chorus:
Challenge me, will you? Well, I’ll show you all!
I’ll see to it this wretched company falls.
I’m not just some nobody here doing time
You fat bastards need me and my brilliant mind!
so…they fired me.
All through the night
As I wept, I packed my explosives
dollies with knives
And gasoline filled super-soakers
Deep in my mind