Sunday, January 4, 2026
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
