Some people need my frowns
to make them smile
and some people they need my tears
to make them happy for awhile
some people need my pain
to lift them high
some people need to see me hurtin’
just to feel alright
some people they need to taunt me
they need to spread their lies
they like the power they have
to make me cry
they need to feel
that they can push me down
that they can look down on me
layin’ there on the ground
they need to think that they’re
better than me
and that they’re all the things
that I’ll never be
some people they have everything
but still they’re not satisfied
and so they beat me down
to fill their time
some people need for me to crumble
they need for me to give in and fold
but I won’t give up to please some people
the fight in me won’t ever grow old.