| I have an evil plan
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| to save the world for every man,
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| and I think it’s better than the way it’s being run.
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| Oh, the ground works laid,
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| no don’t be afraid,
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| I’m sure that I can fix it,
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| when I figure out the physics.
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| My evil plan to save the world,
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| just you wait 'till it’s unfurled,
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| it’ll go down in history.
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| It’s prophetic, no it’s not pathetic.
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| I can’t believe I made it up myself.
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| I have an evil plan, to save the world you understand,
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| the exemplary feat,
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| you’d think I’d have to cheat.
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| I’d make Voltaire proud, deep and furrow browed.
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| Uncanny and so clever,
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| it’s 'Our Newest Plan Ever!'
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| Got tired of whining,
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| a grander scheme with silver lining,
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| for every boy and girl.
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| We can’t be responsible,
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| for all that’s wrong with this world.
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| Chorus
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| Starving children in pain,
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| you can’t believe in that God.
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| The world’s not spinning your way,
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| does every dog still get his day?
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