The Choir
The Choir
The Choir
The Choir
The Choir
The Choir
The Choir
The Choir
The Choir
The Choir
The Choir
The Choir
The Choir
Have you been rejected?
Have you been desired?
Have you been neglected?
Have you been set on fire?
I don't practice voodoo
I don't carry a gun
I don't want to do to you
What you don't want done
I'm nobody's angel
I'm not that good
I'm no red devil
In the wicked wood
I'm a dedicated minister
And a downright sinister man
I'm a whole lot better
And a whole lot worse
Than what you think I am
Have you been degraded?
Have you been well schooled?
Have you been indoctrinated?
Have you been called a fool?
I'm not trying to sell you
What you won't receive
I don't need to tell you
What I do or I don't believe
I'm nobody's angel
That ain't me
And what kinda devil
Do you think I be?
I'm a good samaritan
And a very, very bad man
I'm a whole lot better
And a whole lot worse
Than what you think I am