What is this power I love, This power I want more of? But who can solve the mystery Of why it's giv'n to fools like me. Saddam would dare To torture and slay Power I admire, Abu Ghraib ev'ry day. Be sure to thank the Lord I'm one cut above It's flag burning and gays That I'm tired of. So say a prayer At breakfast each day Bell South won't inform My new NSA, And pass the word To Mike's CIA 'Bout those who might Rub me the wrong way. But why's a court Rule from above And give to fools This power I love?
Music & Original Lyric by Cole Porter |