Text: Chicago. Critic's Choice.

What do you want?
What do you want?
I'm givin' everything I have
I'm even trying to see if there's more

Locked deep inside
I'll try, I'll try
Can't you see, this is me

What do you need?
What do you need?
Is it someone just to hurt
So that you can appear to be smart

And keep a steady job
Play god, play god
What do you really know

You parasite
You're dynamite

An oversight
Misunderstanding what you hear

You're quick to cheer
And volunteer
Absurdities, musical blasphemies
Oh Lord, save us all

What do you want?
What do you want?
I'm givin' every thing I have
I'm even trying to see if theres more

Locked deep inside
I'll try, I'll try
Can't you see, this is me