Well they want me to sell myself
Want me to be what I'm not
Yea they want me to change my style
I think I'd rather be poor
Stand up straight now, cut off your beard
Change that t-shirt, it makes you look like a queer
You don't see shit, you need to open your eyes
Put that drink down, you know you're much too shy
Well I said I've got more to say
He said you've run out of time
But we've still got one more to play
Get to the back of the line
Hold up, short man, that's not how it works
You think you run this joint now and it's just one of the perks
Well I don't think so, I'm tired of playing your games
Keep your pay cheque, you'll never see us again
Hey, won't you give a little, I just want it to stop
Hey, won't you give a little, I just want it to stop
Hey, won't you give a little, I just want it to stop
Hey, won't you give a little, I just want it to stop
Hey, won't you give a little, I just want it to stop
Hey, won't you give a little, I just want it to stop
Hey, won't you give a little, I just want it to stop
Hey, won't you give a little, I just want it to stop