Ain't gonna give 'em no SATISFACTION . . .

Yesterday was bad
But it's all behind my now
I count the blessings that I have
Gonna find my own way somehow
Yeah, they kick me when I'm down
And treat me like a clown
I just keep my head held high

Ain't gonna give 'em no SATISFACTION . . .

One, two, three
What do you think of me
Four, five, six
Lord you make me sick
Always telling me what to do
Thinking I'll never be good enough for you

But I don't care what you say
I don't care what you do
I'm gonna find my own way
I don't wanna live like you
Yeah I'll hold my head up high