What Do You Want From Me?

What do you want from me?
It's not enough that you can plainly see
It makes no difference that I'm much too young
But you don't care because you're never wrong
But I will give no more, and you'll be sad when I walk out that door
I'll be sure to tell them everything, and your merry men will gladly sing
And they'll sing about you

I was put on this earth, without any worth
Now I'm hating my life cause it don't mean much to me

If you have it rough, well, you ain't so tough
It'll be a joy to see you shrivel up and die
And you know why

I was put on this earth, without any worth
Now I'm hating my life cause it don't mean much to me

(You know what? You ain't worth shit!)

If you have it rough
Well, you ain't so tough
It'll be a joy to see you shrivel up and die

What do you want from me?

I was put on this earth, without any worth
Now I'm hating my life cause it don't mean much to me