Showing posts with label Uncaring. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Uncaring. Show all posts

Tuesday, December 3, 2024

You Don't Care

VERSE 1

He’s bleeding all over the streets

Every enemy lies at his feet

Waterfalls pour down his cheeks

Sweat-covered clothing starts to reek

Weapon covered in hues of red

Heartbeat slows ‘til he’s damn near dead

Broken fist raised into the air

And you don’t care

 

VERSE 2

He’s lying on the pleather couch

Traumatic stories pour from his mouth

When the war started, shit went south

He was always looking for a way out

Every time the door would open

It’d slam his fingers until they’re swollen

His soul on full display to bare

And you don’t care

 

VERSE 3

The pages have long since yellowed

The critics have raged and bellowed

One star to rule them all

One book as toilet paper in the stall

Back to the drawing board, chalk in hand

Every broken dream has turned to sand

He’s got feelings of his own to share

And you don’t care

 

OUTRO

You’re so hard to please, you love to hate-watch

You love to just kick us all in the crotch

You’re just waiting for the tiniest botch

Get through another page with a bottle of Scotch

You don’t care, oh no, you don’t care

As if your opinion was enough to scare

Me into being an obedient bastard

But haven’t you heard? I serve no masters!

Wednesday, July 7, 2021

Somewhere in the World

VERSE 1

Somewhere in the world, a wife is beaten

Her man calls it a crowning achievement

His woman covered in red, purple, blue

At least she’s someone you never knew

If she had a name, would you start to care?

Or is empathetic pain too much to share?

It didn’t happen in your US of A

So keep sipping your chardonnay


VERSE 2

Somewhere in the world, a woman loves you

Her smile can disarm, her eyes can hush you

Sooner or later, she’ll ask if she can touch you

To anyone with doubts, you say, “Fuck you!”

Hop on a plane and feel your butt go numb

Twelve hours of an engine’s obnoxious hum

When you finally land, you hold out your hand

Police cuff your wrists, fingerprints are scanned


BRIDGE

False realization, no lessons are learned

You simp for one while the other burned

Young, horny, and don’t give a fuck

The ones who need you most are shit out of luck


VERSE 3

Somewhere in the world, a dictator falls

Sledgehammers knock down the border walls

It’s closer to home, just check on your phone

Or you can open your ears to the angry tones

Do you feel your comfort zone getting smaller?

Do you want to be a Karen 9-1-1 caller?

Is it close enough when it happens to you?

Apathy still painted in red, white, and blue


FINAL VERSE

Somewhere in the world, kids are laughing

Somewhere in the world, kittens napping

Somewhere in the world, who knows where?

Do your fucking research if you deeply care

Sunday, August 27, 2017

Cold

VERSE 1
I gave up on helping you a long time ago
The tears in your eyes continued to flow
You never wanted help, never wanted peace
The negativity never really wanted to cease
You argue even after being proven wrong
Your heart is weak, your ego is strong
I’ll never help those who won’t help themselves
I guess that makes my heart cold as hell

CHORUS
You wonder why I act so cold
Because this shit is getting old
Sick of watching drama unfold
It’s the final time you will be told

VERSE 2
Believe it or not, I was once in your shoes
But I turned negativity into the oldest news
Took me many years to see clearly now
At my kind of age, I’m feeling damn proud
My ego was once the size of good old Texas
I had no interest in cleaning my own messes
I hated the world with a burning passion
If I hadn’t listened, I’d wear funeral fashion

EXTENDED CHORUS 1
You wonder why I act so cold
Because this shit is getting old
Sick of watching drama unfold
It’s the final time you will be told
Call me heartless, call me cold
Your hand was never mine to hold
Take a chance, be brave and bold
Or sleep underground covered in mold

BRIDGE
I’ve never been great at the toughest love
Now my new role fits just like a glove
You’ve pushed my buttons too many times
With the number of times I’ve heard you whine

EXTENDED CHORUS 2
You wonder why I act so cold
Because this shit is getting old
Sick of watching drama unfold
It’s the final time you will be told
Call me an asshole, call me a bastard
Call me anything, it doesn’t matter
You’re going to listen if you like it or not

Wipe away your tears and bubbly snot