I Don't Care
The world's falling apart, so open up your heart
You can see the suffering, but your mind is clear
Right at your back door
Caring is such a chore
I don't, I don't really care about your problems
I don't care
And you say, you say it's them, not me It's
You thought the world would care about your tweet
That's neat, that's neat
Sitting down, and I don't really know what to say next
So I'm just going off the top of my head
These people, they make up stupid things
And complain, and complain, and complain
Oh the suffering
You sit and play your games
You point your fingers to blame
The problems of the world on anyone but you
All you do is sit by day after day
But the world won't change until you point the other way
I don't, I don't really care about your problems
I don't care
And you say, you say it's them, not me It's
You thought the world would care about your tweet
That's neat, that's neat
So don't be pointing fingers anymore
There's people suffering outside your door
Love costs nothing but a gesture here and there
And you never know when you'll be the one in despair
I don't, I don't really care about your problems
I don't care
And you say, you say it's them, not me It's
You thought the world would care about your tweet
That's neat, that's neat
You can see the suffering, but your mind is clear
Right at your back door
Caring is such a chore
I don't, I don't really care about your problems
I don't care
And you say, you say it's them, not me It's
You thought the world would care about your tweet
That's neat, that's neat
Sitting down, and I don't really know what to say next
So I'm just going off the top of my head
These people, they make up stupid things
And complain, and complain, and complain
Oh the suffering
You sit and play your games
You point your fingers to blame
The problems of the world on anyone but you
All you do is sit by day after day
But the world won't change until you point the other way
I don't, I don't really care about your problems
I don't care
And you say, you say it's them, not me It's
You thought the world would care about your tweet
That's neat, that's neat
So don't be pointing fingers anymore
There's people suffering outside your door
Love costs nothing but a gesture here and there
And you never know when you'll be the one in despair
I don't, I don't really care about your problems
I don't care
And you say, you say it's them, not me It's
You thought the world would care about your tweet
That's neat, that's neat
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Writer(s): Karl Keeton
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