A new villa with some horses, In my garages racing cars. Gardeners, cooks and butlers here, Private lawyer, financier. Each month, I’m off to the Bahamas, Private clinic staffed with doctors. Landing pad for my chopper, Pool and sports hall — keeps me proper. Twenty rooms for servant hands, Seven yachts at my command. Labyrinth of roses, bricks, Every night a different chick. Yet I don’t feel satisfied, Something’s slipping from my grip. Got the cash and all the gold, Still myself — an empty hole. Only wealth — it’s not enough, Total power’s what I love. Don’t care about the people’s pain, Foreign lives just feed my reign. Throne of steel, a heart of stone — All compassion overthrown. No complaints, obey my law, Cross my way — you’re done for sure. I will rule — untouchable, Over corpses, over all. Every gaze shall learn to fear, Spread the dread as law appears. I’ll reign ruthless, law’s my club, Forge a crown from ruins’ rubble. Let the land decay and rot, While my lies infect your thought. Propaganda sliced, undetect, Perfect lies you won’t suspect. Till you dance to my command, Far too late you’ll understand. Zombies with no will or spine, Servants of my grand design. Mindless, lost inside the trance, You’re my subjects — and my slaves. Only wealth — it’s not enough, Total power’s what I love. Don’t care about the people’s pain, Foreign lives just feed my reign. Throne of steel, a heart of stone — All compassion overthrown. No complaints, obey my law, Cross my way — you’re done for sure.
