The Man With No Friends

He sits all alone on his throne
The man with no friends starts to groan
And as his hysteria grows
There's nobody there dare say no
He lives in a world of his own
The man with no friends thinks that he's shown
The world of his power and might
And he's never wrong. RIGHT?
The Kremlin makes sure there's no trace
Of doubt shown on anyone's face
Make sure that his food-taster's in place.
Make sure that his drinks are not laced
And they make sure his critics can't hide
And keep Navalny locked inside
Yes, they make sure his critics can't hide
There at the top of the table
Who'd admit that this man is unstable?
Best, give-him a standing ovation
As he plans for his world domination
He thinks of the progress he's made
No one dare say the dread word invade
They're hope to survive would be slim
No you don't use the word WAR to him
And the Kremlin makes sure there's no trace
Of doubt shown on anyone's face
Make sure that his food-taster's in place
Make sure that his drinks are not laced
And they make sure his critics can't hide
And keep Navalny locked inside
Yes, they make sure his critics can't fight
If in you're in doubt just ask Pussy Riot
And speaking of war, around the world
We may think his ambition's absurd
But listen to words that he's uttered
And his thoughts on his nuclear button
Believe him if you really want to
Many people know that he's gone Tonto
Perhaps he was always this way
Was he well disguised? Well who can say
Lets hope that he disappears soon
Lets hope that his plans are all doomed
You're not wanted in this human race
You disgust me, you're a disgrace
Let's hope that he dies all alone
Well he's got no friends and he's shown
No compassion for our human race
Let him die in great pain and with pace