Bourgeois King

Have it your way Your way now Driving in your car, feeling who you are Proud to be the king of a world that is your own Caravan of crowns smiles down the boulevard Everywhere where you go you get it your way A target for satisfaction, a servant in abstraction A blue-collar colored opposite, loved for what you have Living as the spoiled child, all the while a life gone mild Society loves you, society needs you Have it your way Your way now If you're lovin' it, then it's right tonight Until you're in the box, bet it's finger licking good Toss her hair, mass distraction. take a picture, miss the action Heartwarming is a conspiracy, the truth could be what it could be Close your eyes and hold on tight, you wield the wheels of the world tonight We'll be watching from the backseat, 3D glasses on Marketing's the great illusion, relative to your condition Sympathetic to your ambition, comforting you in your skin Have it your way Your way now Cross that line 'til all the feeling's gone Inside you're done for Still you hold on tighter You know you're always lost You know you're always lost I'm climbing inside Feeling who you are Smile down the boulevard Proud to be king Everywhere you go, everywhere you go Get it your way