| Strike this little pose
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| Chin up in the air
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| Lips together tightly
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| Nostrils in a flare
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| Now look like you care
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| Ooh, very nice!
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| Practice in the mirror
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| Brushing back a tear
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| Very sincere
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| A promising career could begin right here at home
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| If you’ve got that smug
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| That smug
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| Hey mama, hey mama look at what your little babies all have become
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| Hey mama, hey mama, don’t it ever make you wish you’d been a nun?
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| Vain and fickle, were we weaned on a pickle? |
| Is it in our blood?
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| Rome is burning, we’re here turning smug
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| Strike another pose
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| Power politics
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| Swallow their conventions
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| Get your power fix
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| We love to mud wrestle
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| We love to be politically Koreshed
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| Practice that smug
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| Post it like a man
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| One part Master Limbaugh
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| Two parts Madame Streisand
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| Now pretend you’re in a band
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| My, my, we’re looking smug
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| Very, very, very, very
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| Hey mama, hey mama look at what your little babies all have become
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| Hey mama, hey mama, don’t it ever make you wish you’d been a nun?
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| Vain and fickle, were we weaned on a pickle? |
| Is it in our blood?
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| Rome is burning, we’re here turning smug
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| All you smug-starved millions in the thick of the search
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| Welcome to our church
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| Whatcha wanna solve?
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| We can help you evolve
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| From merely self-righteous
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| To perfectly smug
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| Strike the proud pose of our country-club brethren
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| Friendly as a tomb
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| Fragrant as the bottom of a locker-room broom
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| Now what’s the matter?
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| Hey, get off your knees
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| That part don’t come 'til later
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| God will not be pleased
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| Hey mama, hey mama look at what your little babies all have become
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| Hey mama, hey mama, don’t it ever make you wish you’d been a nun?
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| Vain and fickle, were we weaned on a pickle? |
| Is it in our blood?
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| Rome is burning, we’re here turning smug
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| Hey mama, hey mama look at what your little babies all have become
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| Hey mama, hey mama, don’t it ever make you wish you’d been a nun?
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| Vain and fickle, were we weaned on a pickle? |
| Is it in our blood?
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| Rome is burning, we’re here turning
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| Rome is cooking, my, we’re looking smug
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| I wanna talk today about smug people! |
| They think they’re so good.
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| They ain’t good! |
| No, they ain’t good at all, I tell you what! |
| You wanna be a
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| good man, you look at me! |
| I’m gonna talk to you about humility--'cause I got it!
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| I wanna talk to you about righteousness--'cause I got it! |
| I’m good! |
| I’m humble!
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| I’m better than you! |
| You wanna be a humble man, you look at me, you say, «Brother, how can I be humble?» |
| I don’t know how you can be humble!
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| It took me a long time to get this way! |
| But thank God I’ve arrived! |
| Let’s pray |