Plastic parts and glue Doing everything I can do To build the robots. They're filling up the room 'Cause all that I ever do is Build the robots.
I need assembly lines A crew and much more time. The money's all mine And my funds are getting thin. Probably have to rob a bank again. 'Cause I'm spending every dime and I'm spending all my time to Build the robots.
One fine day when I've got my army made My flying saucers and toys invade Every city and every town. And then I'll plaster my face up all over the place. See, I'm gonna win the human race. See, I'm gonna make the world a better place for me. Cause I'm manufacturing a disaster