I Don't Care
I don't care about being accepted
I don't care about whispers in the hall
I don't care about being rejected
Or that graffiti on the bathroom wall
I don't care about the things you are saying
I don't care about your comments 'bout my hair
I don't care about the rules you're obeying
I've heard the rumors, but I just don't care I just don't care I just don't care
You give me dirty looks and stare
You don't like the clothes I wear
You don't approve, but frankly I don't care
All you do is play by the rules
When you're in or out of school
Everyone knows that kids can be so cruel
Everybody stands, while I am sitting
You all wave your hands; it's clear that I don't fit in
I once aimed for the norm There were times I tried so
But it's hard to conform, when you're the circus side-show
I don't care about what's written on my locker
I don't care if you call me names
I don't care if I don't fit in your boxes
And leave me out of your stupid games
I don't care that if you ignore me
I don't care if I don't make your lists
To be honest, all of you just bore me
All your words won't make me slash my wrists I just don't care I just don't care
Do you think, I want to be,
A member of your company
If that means giving up, being me
I don't want to join your crowd
I will not whisper; I'll scream out loud
I'm not ashamed; in fact, I'm very proud
I don't care I don't care I don't care I just don't care
I just don't care I just don't care
I don't care about whispers in the hall
I don't care about being rejected
Or that graffiti on the bathroom wall
I don't care about the things you are saying
I don't care about your comments 'bout my hair
I don't care about the rules you're obeying
I've heard the rumors, but I just don't care I just don't care I just don't care
You give me dirty looks and stare
You don't like the clothes I wear
You don't approve, but frankly I don't care
All you do is play by the rules
When you're in or out of school
Everyone knows that kids can be so cruel
Everybody stands, while I am sitting
You all wave your hands; it's clear that I don't fit in
I once aimed for the norm There were times I tried so
But it's hard to conform, when you're the circus side-show
I don't care about what's written on my locker
I don't care if you call me names
I don't care if I don't fit in your boxes
And leave me out of your stupid games
I don't care that if you ignore me
I don't care if I don't make your lists
To be honest, all of you just bore me
All your words won't make me slash my wrists I just don't care I just don't care
Do you think, I want to be,
A member of your company
If that means giving up, being me
I don't want to join your crowd
I will not whisper; I'll scream out loud
I'm not ashamed; in fact, I'm very proud
I don't care I don't care I don't care I just don't care
I just don't care I just don't care
Credits
Writer(s): Steven Ferguson
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