I Don’t Care About You

[Intro]

Yeah!

I'm from South Philadelphia

I'm from Avenue C

I've seen empty hands that was waiting to freeze

I'm from the Bowery, too!

I don't care 'bout you, fuck you

I've seen Hollywood Boulevard, welfare hotel

And I spent the night in jail at the Wilcox Hotel

I don't care 'bout you, fuck you

I don't care 'bout you

I've seen an old man have a heart attack in Manhattan

Well, he died while we just stood there looking at him

Ain't he cute?

I don't care 'bout you, fuck you

I don't care 'bout you

I seen men rolling drunks, I seen bodies in the streets

I saw a man who was sleeping in his own puke

And a man with no legs crawling down

Fifth Street trying just to get something to eat

I don't care 'bout you, fuck you

Uh, that hurt, man

Alright

Perfect