Inner Voices

They hate me, if I'm bad or if I am good
They hate me more when I make myself understood
They hate me straight, they hate me stoned
They hate me, told me so when they phoned
So there's no need to feel blue
If you find you hate me too

They laugh at me when I go out on the town
They laugh at me when I am laying down
They laugh at me when I close my bedroom door
They laugh so hard they are rolling on the floor
So there's no need to feel blue
If you want to laugh at me too

They think I'm trash when I am waiting on tables
They think I'm trash when I read their children fables
They think I'm trash when I need change for a buck
They think I'm trash, but I don't give a fuck
So there's no need to feel blue
If you think I'm trash too