Condition Baker - Meet Your Demands Lyrics

You've been talking about throwing me away
Like trash on a sidewalk rolling into dismay
Would you spare a dime for a wasteaway like me?
Or are you too good enough for me to even see
You can't even fight your own wars
You get your friends involved like you did before
Make me look like a fool and turn me inside out
Do what you want, cause i don't care, don't wanna hear you shout
Well this must be hell
Well this must be hell
To Meet Your Demands
You think you can force me to do things I don't wanna do
And frankly I've had enough cause this isn't cool
And you've been testing my temper and make me wanna scream
I wanna lose you, throw you out, that would be a dream
Well this must be hell
Well this must be hell
To Meet Your Demands
Don't wanna hear you out
Don't wanna let you through
I swear I'm gonna shout
'Cause I don't care about you
No I don't care about you
I don't care about you
Well this must be hell
Well this must be hell
To Meet Your Demands