I don't care about you


I Don’t Care About You

I’m from South Philadelphia up on Avenue C
I’ve seen empty hands that was waitin’ to freeze up from the power at home

I don’t care about you, fuck you
I don’t care about you, fuck you

I’ve seen Hollywood Boulevard, Welfare hotel
I spent the night in jail in the Wilcox Hotel

I don’t care about you, fuck you
I don’t care about you

I’ve seen an old man have a heart attack in Manhattan
Well he died while we just stood there lookin’ at him
Ain’t he cute?

I don’t care about you, fuck you
I don’t care about you,

I seen mad rollin’ drunks, I seen bodies in the street
I saw a man who was sleepin’ in his own puke
And a man with no legs crawlin’ down
Fifth Street tryin’ just to get somethin’ to eat

I don’t care about you, fuck you
I don’t care about you, fuck you
I don’t care about you, fuck you!
I don’t care about you, fuck you
I don’t care about you

Fuck you


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