Dictator

I've got a man who's good to me
He makes me bread, he gives me money
He's sweet and nervous, he's shy and kind
I've taught him how to speak his mind


Chorus
And I want to be his dictator
And he wants me to be his dictator
That's because my dream to be queen is your dream to be queen
We can all be queen one of these days


Equality is not everything
Cause each of us yearns to be the king
So we put up with the footprints on our faces
Like I catch you in my shoes
It's a gamble none of us believes that we will lose

Chorus

Nerissa Nields and Dave Chalfant © 1995 Peter Quince Publishing and Chalfantian, ASCAP

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