I Don't Care About You

1, 2, Fuck you!

Well, I'm from South Street, Philadelphia
Up on Avenue C
I spent a night in jail
'Cause I tried to bomb Berkeley

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

Twisted dark sisters, bodies in the streets
I saw a man sleeping in puke and a man with no legs
On a dead end street

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

I saw a man die of a heart attack in Manhattan
Yeah, he died while you stood there looking at him
Ain't he cute? (Ain't he cute?)

I don't care about you, fuck you
I don't care about you (no)

Hollywood Boulevard, welfare hotels
I spent a night in jail in the Wilcox Hotel

I don't care about you, hey, fuck you
I don't care about you
I don't care about you
I don't care about you, fuck you

Yeah, really, hey Shawn, fuck you
Twisted dark sisters, bodies in the streets
Oh, wait, what's next?
Look at that, look at that
I'm being funny again, I'm being funny again
Who are you, what do you want?
I'm gonna fuck up your reality