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You've got two left feet, and you're trying to run
There's no skin on your knees, looking up at the sun
Thinking days like these come second to none
Turning hours to weeks, then it's over and done
You're 17 and no one cares
Parade the streets with all your friends
You're 23 and over it
Spend all night screaming, "I don't care"
Get fucked up bringing in the summer
Steal a jet ski, blame it on your brother
Get fucked up doing what you wanna
Take a gap year, fight a bear in Russia
I don't care
I don't care
Lately, you've been fucking up daily
And painting street signs in the sunshine
'Cause the world's gone crazy
You're 17 and no one cares
Parade the streets with all your friends
You're 23 and over it
Spend all night screaming, "I don't care"
Get fucked up bringing in the summer
Steal a jet ski, blame it on your brother
Get fucked up doing what you wanna
Take a gap year, fight a bear in Russia
Get fucked up bringing in the summer
Burn your house down cooking a lasagna
Get fucked up doing what you wanna
Write a chorus, rhyme it with nirvana
I don't care
I don't care
I don't care
So had not do it without like laughing
There's no skin on your knees, looking up at the sun
Thinking days like these come second to none
Turning hours to weeks, then it's over and done
You're 17 and no one cares
Parade the streets with all your friends
You're 23 and over it
Spend all night screaming, "I don't care"
Get fucked up bringing in the summer
Steal a jet ski, blame it on your brother
Get fucked up doing what you wanna
Take a gap year, fight a bear in Russia
I don't care
I don't care
Lately, you've been fucking up daily
And painting street signs in the sunshine
'Cause the world's gone crazy
You're 17 and no one cares
Parade the streets with all your friends
You're 23 and over it
Spend all night screaming, "I don't care"
Get fucked up bringing in the summer
Steal a jet ski, blame it on your brother
Get fucked up doing what you wanna
Take a gap year, fight a bear in Russia
Get fucked up bringing in the summer
Burn your house down cooking a lasagna
Get fucked up doing what you wanna
Write a chorus, rhyme it with nirvana
I don't care
I don't care
I don't care
So had not do it without like laughing
Credits
Writer(s): Jeremy Baker, Brae Cameron Fisher, Lachlan Scott Simpson, Joshua Daniel Mckay, Fletcher Dylan Matthews, Beau Somers
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