I stood in the stairwell,
I stood in the door.
And having done all
I will stand some more.

Met you in the dark, hu?
Have we met before?
I stood through your pretense
don't come round no more.

I stood for the living
I stood for the poor.
And having done all
I will stand some more.

No apology, no apology!
No apology...Just Stand.

Look, that's where you're meddling.
See, I own the floor.
And I'll take my sweet time
accomplishing the score.

The day that my town builds them
a big trap door
is the day I cross my arms
and I stand some more.

Shove your dirty laundry
in a big boy's drawer.
Call me names, wherefore,
call me tart, call me whore.