Prime Directive

PRIME DIRECTIVE

The setting was Detroit for this fucked up future tale
crime now ruled the streets and the police had failed
Murphy was a cop a veteran of the force
in a steel mill he's murdered a shotgun was the cause

PRIME! DIRECTIVE!
METAL! DETECTIVE!
PRIME! DIRECTIVE!
PUBLIC! PROTECTIVE!

Steel and a gun.......coming for you
Feels no emotion....nothing to do

His legs were made of steel and his aim was always true
he's cleaning up the streets from clarence and his crew
the other cops were angry that this android felt no pain
but he wasn't just a robot murphy's memories still remained

PRIME! DIRECTIVE!
CRIME! CORRECTIVE!
PRIME! DIRECTIVE!
ROBO! DEFECTIVE!

Steel and a gun....coming for you
Murphy still remains....what can he do

the confessions were on tape but directive number four
previously a secret now murphys fatal flaw
the old man taken hostage delta city was no more
so the VP's fired and promptly shown the door