Peaky Oily sat on wall street
Peaky Oily had a great fall in production
All the Bush's oil pals
And all the Bush's men
Couldn't put Peaky Oily production back up together again
Now Humpty's a thinkin' about the Fall
Life without oil t'would truly appall!
This jazz 'bout horses and Kings and men
Are we really gonna go medieval again?
No! said Humpty, this won't do at all!
But there sits the King in his crumbling Hall
'You know that you need me' 'tis the new King's spin
'Your freedom for food, and Live! its no sin
Now Humpty Dumpty never falls at all
Life goes on and we all have a ball
Nanotubes to the rescue, electron spin
Deployed and controlled and the King grins a grin
There, fixed the first stanza. You ever try this? Rhyme and meter, rhyme and meter! (the third line of the first stanza still sucks but I have to put Humpty's name in it)