The Great Dictator
| I'm sorry, I don't demand to be This is not my office You want to help each other But I don't We must hate ourselves and scorn There is no space for everybody in this world The Earth good and rich Is just supply of ours need Soldiers, Killing Make them contempt their own lives Soldiers, running I want everyone marching in my time More than machines, more the intelligence Eliminate humanity Affection and wish, without it life Will be so nice and beautiful for me with these promises I won't lie like the others The great dictator is running free Just fight for a world of piece and reason |
![]() |
