Dictator's Son Lyrics - Ffs - Ffs

Born in a far-off land 

A nation of heat and sand 

A father who ruled by force 

A mother who said, of course 

A nation of fearful men 

And women afraid of them 

But learning the family trade 

My interest began to fade 

I'm a dictator's son 

Born with a silver gun 

In a country that's half insane 

In a country that's banned the rain 

He kept his eye on me 

Knew I had plans to flee 

Strangely today it rained 

I hopped a midnight plane 

Fasten your seatbelts 

We soon will land 

At LAX. hope to see you again 

Fasten your seatbelts 

We soon will land 

At LAX. hope to see you again 

Fasten your seatbelts 

We soon will land 

At LAX. hope to see you again 

Somewhat reluctantly 

I tell her sit down with me 

We order drinks and wait 

Small talk it's getting late 

One thing you ought to know 

Before we up and go 

Hope it don't spoil the fun 

But I'm a dictator's son 

I'm into sixties soul 

Nat King Cole 

Harris Tweed 

Bundesliga 

I'm into wings and dip 

Girls who strip 

Diesel flicks 

Party Mix 

I'm into Hugo Boss 

Dental floss 

Party cruise 

Jordan shoes 

I'm into Instagram 

Bands who jam 

Coed knees 

BLT's 

This is how we roll, a dictator's son 

This is how we roll, a dictator's son 

This is how we roll a dictator's son 

This is how we roll, a dictator's son 

Someday I'll return with a rebel force 

Overturn my father and change the course 

Of history for all of my countrymen 

But I cannot tell you exactly when 

'Cause this is how we roll a dictator's son 

This is how we roll, a dictator's son 

This is how we roll, a dictator's son 

This is how we roll, a dictator's son 

Someday I'll return with a rebel force 

Overturn my father and change the course 

Of history for all of my countrymen 

But I cannot tell you exactly when 

I'm a dictator's son 

I'm a dictator's son