State of the world in the palm of my hand
About to issue my first command
Be silent, it's my turn to speak
For or against I'm about to decree
To all the places you think you could go
And all the people who you think you know
Travel to lands both near and far
Spread this poisonous dogma
No one will stand with you
If my designs are not seen through
To those who question I will decide
What is truth and what is lies
A state of insanity
Broadcast on network TV
Render all help obsolete
Watch the poor beg on the street
I'm the one who runs the show
I decide which way we will go
I'll never be overthrown
All that is is all I own
Answer any question I ask
You will complete every task
You will agree with me
When I state how it is to be
If you interfere with my affairs
You'll never ascend from despair
The people will learn
I'll not stop 'till my purpose is served
What I tell you is what's to be known
I determine which seeds will be sown
Peasants hang on my every word
Robbing them all of what they deserve
A life of pain and misery
They hail it as a victory
All you earn is what I require
Feed my hedonistic desire