• They demand I keep my attitude in check
    As they push me to the floor.
    That I treat them with polite respect,
    Or they'll kick me out the door.

    They demand I be a friend in hand,
    Always there when they need,
    And fulfill their whims and every demand,
    And not comment on their greed.

    They demand I keep my mouth shut,
    And all my opinions locked out,
    'Cause all I say is "worthless smut,"
    Plus, there's "No need to shout"...

    Their demands are breaking down my door,
    And I know that they all can see.
    I have a question that they can't ignore:
    "What do you want of me?!"