Rome

Yeah, yeah, yeah

When you see me, better make a phone call

'Cause I'm a bad brained graphical fiend with no time at all

But just know that, I'll drown in sorrow

When I deposit your body in the dove coat, darlin', tomorrow

There's no mistaking that

Rome is gonna be mine

It's just a matter of

It's just a matter of

It's just a matter of time

There's no mistaking that

Rome is gonna be mine

It's just a matter of

It's just a matter of

It's just a matter of time

I'd sorta like to cross the Rubicon and battle for it

I paint my face red, but I'm wearing purple

I'm a gladiator, high-heeled, opium-fueled, in a bubble

Take, take, take, take

I take the gold plate, and silver metal

Heat it up, melt it down to a soup and help you to swallow

There's no mistaking that

Rome is gonna be mine

It's just a matter of

It's just a matter of

It's just a matter of time

There's no mistaking that

Rome is gonna be mine

It's just a matter of

It's just a matter of

It's just a matter of time

I'd sorta like to cross the Rubicon and battle for it

Rome is gonna be mine

It's just a matter of

It's just a matter of

It's just a matter of time

There's no mistaking that

Rome is gonna be mine

It's just a matter of

It's just a matter of

It's just a matter of time

There's no mistaking that

Rome is gonna be mine

It's just a matter of

It's just a matter of

It's just a matter of time

There's no mistaking that

Rome is gonna be mine

It's just a matter of

It's just a matter of

It's just a matter of time

There's no mistaking that

Rome is gonna be mine

It's just a matter of

It's just a matter of

It's just a matter of time

There's no mistaking that

Rome is gonna be mine

It's just a matter of