(Has the guy never watched any of those mad scientist B movies where the evil genius dies ranting about how he was only trying to save the world from itself? Oh! the irony.)
I have a cold. My head is stuffed with sinus fluids and old songs. Couldn't resist a riff:
Take a step back out and look in,
It's all about control.
Everybody wants to rule the world.
(I guess if I'm going to the trouble of repeating the riff here, I ought to expand it a bit, but I have work to finish by noon if I can. But, the irony. The irony! Don't these guys ever look in the mirror and ask themselves what on earth they were thinking of?)