Putler World by The Fighting Bodnars

I run a tight kleptocracy, my people are repressed,
I’m filthy rich and they are poor; they’d better not protest.
When I’m feeling antsy, my opponents end up dead,                  
Some fly out of windows, some are shot in head.
      
I want a new world order, our Russkiy Mir reclaimed,
Rebuild the Russian empire, as the West goes down in flames.

I have a lust for conquest, power and control,
I have no qualms or morals, I have no heart or soul.
I don’t care how many die, as I conduct my genocide,           
Rules apply to others, they don’t apply to me.
      
Repeat chorus

I won’t respect your borders, I won’t respect your seas,
‘Cause rules apply to others, they don’t apply to me.
When I invade a country, I make up some pretext,
For now, I'm gonna take Ukraine, then maybe Poland next.
   
Repeat chorus

I want a world where “might makes right,”
If you push back, we’re gonna fight,
And if you try to stop us, we’ll threaten you with nukes.
I’m a reckless opportunist, completely conscience-free,
I’m gonna die soon anyway, so I’ll start World War 3.
    
Repeat chorus

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