Paul Westerberg - Don't Want Never

Lyrics

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 supply

If you can't get me now

I don't want never