I Forgot to Care
Like a shot to the head I was out of control
Cause I'm so incensed that you're after my soul
And you don't understand what you're trying to do
But you better know I've lost all trust in you
You kick me down, throw me 'round
Tell me how to live
Give it up, y'ain't up to snuff
And I don't give a lip
So when you off and mock my hair
And when you tell me you know what's where
Well there's a little saying I'd like to share
It goes whoops, I'm sorry, I forgot to care
(I forgot to care)
This double standard's getting old
When you stick it to me and say do as you're told
But you find yourself going the same direction
And what a surprise! Your morals aren't your intentions
Shove your drama down your throat and swallow it whole
You can make me do it but I think that you should know
That when you off and mock my hair
And when you tell me you know what's where
Well there's a little phrase I'd like to share
It goes whoops, I'm sorry, I forgot to care
So this is revenge for the ones who were chained
Kicked around, shoved down, and told they were to blame
Told that they had it made, said it wasn't about them
Told them they should be ashamed when freedom's all that they wanted
So put your hands up for the daughter and son
Who fight for their right like a thief on the run
And when you're confronted you just match their glare
You look 'em dead in the eye and say I forgot to care
Cause I'm so incensed that you're after my soul
And you don't understand what you're trying to do
But you better know I've lost all trust in you
You kick me down, throw me 'round
Tell me how to live
Give it up, y'ain't up to snuff
And I don't give a lip
So when you off and mock my hair
And when you tell me you know what's where
Well there's a little saying I'd like to share
It goes whoops, I'm sorry, I forgot to care
(I forgot to care)
This double standard's getting old
When you stick it to me and say do as you're told
But you find yourself going the same direction
And what a surprise! Your morals aren't your intentions
Shove your drama down your throat and swallow it whole
You can make me do it but I think that you should know
That when you off and mock my hair
And when you tell me you know what's where
Well there's a little phrase I'd like to share
It goes whoops, I'm sorry, I forgot to care
So this is revenge for the ones who were chained
Kicked around, shoved down, and told they were to blame
Told that they had it made, said it wasn't about them
Told them they should be ashamed when freedom's all that they wanted
So put your hands up for the daughter and son
Who fight for their right like a thief on the run
And when you're confronted you just match their glare
You look 'em dead in the eye and say I forgot to care
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Writer(s): Alexander Knepprath
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