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Three Fools

from Alaska Chic by No-Fi Soul Rebellion

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I am the sinister minister
I am the pastor of pain
So willing to sock It to you
But not to give It a name
I let you call me all righteous
While meeting all your demands
The power He has compels us
Because we know He is a well hung man

(chorus)
How come you never sing about me
How come you never sing about us
I don’t wanna make the world feel stupid
‘Cause it don’t know a thing about love
No it don’t know a thing about-

I am the partner supreme
I really bring home the bacon

Our labor’s well dressed and clean
His world is ours for the shaping
I rule my child with a fist of iron
Mom would have liked it that way
The real world can be tough as nails
So I must mold and fire the clay

(chorus)

I am the rock star
See how I control this room
But I must nurture my genius
So credibility will bloom
I’m dealing with universals
The injustice and truth
So busy seeking approval
So busy neglecting you
And that’s why-

It’s not that I don’t care about you
It’s not that I don’t care about us
All this world can understand is power
‘Cause it don’t know a thing about love

(chorus)

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from Alaska Chic, released September 6, 2005

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