Rise to take your throne
The world is yours alone
Whores are all for you
Any which whore you choose
Kneel here before me while you still have time
Cleveland's your master, I'm ruling your mind
Cut into pieces your body and soul
You are my peasant, my jester, my whore
Rise to take your throne
The world is yours alone
Whores are all for you
Any which whore you choose
Living this life to the fullest with ease
Wining and dining and dodging disease
I cannot stand on the fence anymore
You are my peasant my jester my whore
Cleveland rules your puny world
That's why
It's good to be the king