Me'shell Ndegeocello - Article 3 lyrics

You wanna lock me away cuz I hurt I was a sad and lonely child You're embarra**ed of me because I'm ugly I'm burdened by fads and fashion Curses to the cultures of hair The devil comes calling in the form of despair “Cuz I lied, you think you're better than me?” We're all patriots of a lying scheming regime I'm the offspring of an obsolete machine And now you want to lock me away Because I praise Creation You wanna lock me away, lock me away You wanna lock me away, lock me away The devil comes calling in the form of despair I praise Creation I praise Creation I praise Creation I praise Creation