The mad engineers
got us over a barrel
what with the death ray and satellite
I fear we will not fare well
what with the internal combustion
and the dwindling gas supply
if I ever wake up in their lair
I swear I'm going to ask them why
My God did we really
want all those nukes
A freeway system? Really?
they'll feed me to the crocodiles
for my rebukes
they're anything
but touchy feely
but I'll demand an answer
for everyone, a plan
to walk away from the crazy
of the world the mad engineers ran
what
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