We Give a Rat's Ass - New Bomb Turks

I care about something

I care about nothing

It doesn’t mean I couldn’t care less

‘Cause I care less about you

Priorities, well I got mine

Strategies, I’m planning mine

Say you’re lost, go fuck yourself

I found myself, it feels like hell

I got my eyes open

I got my eyes crossed

I see the world like it really is

More fucked than I ever thought

Unhappiness, well fuck it all

You get pissed I’m having a ball

Think you’re mixed up, I’m the blender

Oh Melinda, I’m a solid sender