Congratulations, Sir What's-Your-Name You're all that glitters, like a moth into the flame Designer clothes, imported cars And just enough cologne to cover your cigars Your power station is quite secure Haunting the hallways and hiding in the doors Your innovations don't ever last Your occupation's got you going nowhere fast If you really want to have it all You're never gonna have enough Baby, you'll be burning up Oh, yeah If you really want to rule the world You're gonna have to burn it down Baby, you'll be burning out Oh, yeah ♪ Year after year, locked in the game Update the menu, but the venue's all the same The power players already know You hit the ceiling such a long, long time ago You take it out on little things Swipe at the insects underneath you when it stings Dreaming of conquest, dreaming of pride Throw down the whip, my friend, you're cracking up inside If you really want to have it all You're never gonna have enough Baby, you'll be burning up Oh, yeah If you really want to rule the world You're gonna have to burn it down (burn it down) Baby, you'll be burning out Oh, yeah ♪ If you really want to have it all You're never gonna have enough Baby, you'll be burning up Oh, yeah If you really want to rule the world You're gonna have to burn it down (burn it down) Baby, you'll be burning out Oh, yeah