“I wanna be an engineer so flippin’ bad”

I’d learn all of the math I’d never had

I wanna be on the cover of Science magazine

Standing next to Einstein, that's my dream

And every time I close my eyes,

They’re handing me the Nobel Prize

A different lecture every day, you’ll pray, I’ll say

The world will look so clear

The day I’m an engineer.

I’ll be studying biology and making no apology

That my intense theology is saving our geology

The world will be a better place, cuz I am keepin’ up the pace

To serve the poor and human race; the scientists are in my face

Asking me what ‘s in my brain and how I’ve stayed so very sane,

Through countless hours not in vane, cuz my life’s work is: “cure your pain”.

I’m global with experiment; I turn down worthless merriment,

My focus is to make a dent in solving future detriment

So keep me in your watchful eye, my dreams are all that makes me high,

Their boundaries beyond the sky, and one day with relief you’ll sigh,

She went above the simple task that government had tried to mask

And now, our world, will surely bask in what I made inside my flask

The tears the world had wept so bad are memories of what they had

My billboard will proclaim the ad,

“I wanna be an engineer, so flippin’ bad”