And now, this country's mine
My name, my subjects always praisin'
I know that I feel fine
If they rebel, them I'll be tasin'
The skies, I do control
Checkpoints on each and every highway
And so, I'll always know, they'll do things my way

Regrets, I've had a lot
But those are things the press won't mention
'Cause the press, I know I've got under my thumb without exception
I plan my people's lives, and watch them all the usual spy-way
And so, I'll know for sure, they do it my way

Yes there were times, you will agree
When we all had, dem-o-cra-cy
But liberty I learned to doubt
I ate it up and spit it out
Now I stand tall, my subjects all, they do things my way

I've killed, much blood I've spilled
And with their cash, been less than frugal
I know, my people will, never find it all on Google
'Cause I've shut down the 'net
And may I say, in such a sly way
"Oh yes, oh yes you see, they do it my way"

For what is a man, what has he got?
If not the world, then he has naught
To rule the world from shining towers, and then to know, I've all the power
Soon me you'll laud, and even God, will do things my way

I'll have things my way!

(maniacal laughter)