i want to see you crawl as i drive by in my big black car with police outriders and a hundred guards looking drop dead gorgeous dressed up to the nines in the skins of several species in decline as i set fire to your houses and your cars i ll be dancing like a dervish in the sparks is this what true power feels like racing round my veins like a motorbike it s the fall of rome my caligula syndrome it s the fall of rome my caligula syndrome i ll display you in my game show on tv called humiliation and hypocrisy throw an orgy for the dissolute and the damned every kind of deviation on demand so worship me and fall down on your knees or i ll unleash another chemical disease is this what true power feels like racing round my veins like a motorbike it s the fall of rome my caligula syndrome it s the fall of rome my caligula syndrome have i become just a little deranged while you re crawling on your hands and knees like slaves am i still desirable you re ever so destructible do you think this party s ever going to end dance with me while our city is burning won t you dance with me while our empire is falling like nero let s make music to the fires of rome it s my caligula syndrome my caligula syndrome1