Have you ever made your own decisions? 

Have you ever had your own choice? 

Or have you always let them choose for you, 

Substituted theirs for your own voice? 

They’ve told you what to think. 

They’ve given you your line, 

They’ve told whom to date and marry, 

And it’s not once turned out fine. 

Even when it’s not your want, 

You’ve always drunk their swill. 

Do you even have a mind, a spine, 

Do you even have a will?