Don't Want Never

i don't want your blessing

i don't want your taste

i make a confession:

i no longer know my place

i don't want your respect

i don't want your war

i don't want your heroin

???

of all the things

that you supply

if you can't get me now

i don't want never

can i have your blessing

to dislike your face

i make my confession:

i hear your voice, i hit erase

of all the things that she brings

of all the things that you suppy

if you can't get me now

i don't want never