Guided by Our Own Integrity
Would you guess I give a rip what you think?
Or that I need your lofty approval?
Are you to deem me fit for service?
Or would you call my endeavors futile?
Well I have news for you, dear sir,
And I hope you’ll take this straight to heart,
My own integrity will guide me
And I have no need for help from your part.
I don’t care if you look down on me
From the top of your opinionated nose.
You can snort and sigh your contempt
As your superiority complex grows.