The World is Not Enough

There's a man with a plan and a thirst for control Holding the world like his villainous bowl He’s got the charm of a wet paper bag But he struts like a peacock with a velvet swag He says “Bow down” with a megaphone shout But his genius ideas don’t quite pan out He’s building his castle on shifting ground While the world just laughs at the empty sound Oh dictator of dreams with a sharp little frown Your kingdom of chaos is tumbling down You chase the globe but you can’t see the cracks The world’s got a spine that’s fighting back His anthem’s a joke and his speeches a mess Wearing a crown he picked up at a thrift store’s best He wants the moon and a statue on Mars But his rule’s as smooth as old junkyard cars Ruling the world’s not a piece of cake When you’re swimming in greed and you’re clearly fake The people can see through your house of lies Your empire of ego's already fried Oh dictator of dreams with a sharp little frown Your kingdom of chaos is tumbling down You chase the globe but you can’t see the cracks The world’s got a spine that’s fighting back Oh dictator of dreams with a sharp little frown Your kingdom of chaos is tumbling down You chase the globe but you can’t see the cracks The world’s got a spine that’s fighting back