Rule the Country

When a young overlord starts up There's a lot of choices to make Who to follow, who to dismiss? Who to give the kiss of death to? Very important when you pick a group to hate Pick a group that not to many people know about Preferably someone that very few can recognize Preferably someone who isn't very large of size Always find a scapegoat Always blame the scapegoat Make them hate the scapegoat Now start a lot of rumors, spew out some old contempt Make them turn to crime to pay the rent Demonize their actions in the public space of course It might have been your fault but who has time for that remorse Very important when you designate the blame Eliminate the people who can spot the game Preferably in silence just to amplify confusion But if not we will certainly start the intrusion Hey you I wanna rule the country Only I can take away the shit that I have created And inflated Everything to keep you entertained and sated Hey you I wanna rule the country Only I can take away the shit that I have created And inflated Everything to keep you entertained and sated Sometimes the country is resistant Maybe people have acquired some knowledge Maybe they will unify behind a contestant That is when you show some dictatorial persistence Let Flamingorilla make a lot of discomfort Break a lot of fingers, pulverize a spine Monopoly on violence let's him kill rebellions Hunt outspoken critics and sow the seeds of doubt Sometimes they come with peace offerings And lofty talks about democratic prosperity and happiness for all But I say Fuck off, you cunt! Then they try to sneak in rebellious information And funding for rioters But I say Murder you, you cocksucking bastards! Hey you I wanna rule the country Only I can take away the shit that I have created And inflated Everything to keep you entertained and sated Hey you I wanna rule the country Only I can take away the shit that I have created And inflated Everything to keep you entertained and sated Plough through fields of wheat and rye Burn it all and let them all die In the flaming fields Confiscate the fish they catch Give it all to your friend's fat cat And the gaping maw Bomb the places where they meet Fill your yard with the hopes and dreams Of the common folk They will learn to give you half When you take the last chokehold Of their crushed windpipe Hey you I wanna rule the country Only I can take away the shit that I have created And inflated Everything to keep you entertained and sated Hey you I wanna rule the country Only I can take away the shit that I have created And inflated Everything to keep you entertained Hey you I wanna rule the country Only I can take away the shit that I have created And inflated Everything to keep you entertained and sated Hey you I wanna rule the country Only I can take away the shit that I have created And inflated Everything to keep you entertained