I Don't Care About You / Look At Your Game, Girl
Yeah!
I'm from South Philadelphia up on Avenue C
I've seen empty hands that was waitin' to freeze
Up from the power at home
I don't care about you
Fuck you!
I don't care about 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 about you
Fuck you!
I don't care about you
I've seen an old man have a heart attack in Manhattan
Well he died while we just stood there lookin' at him
Ain't he cute?
I don't care about you
Fuck you!
I don't care about you
I seen mad rollin' drunks
I seen bodies in the streets
I saw a man who was sleepin' in his own puke
And a man with no legs crawlin' down
Fifth Street tryin' just to get somethin' to eat
I don't care about you
Fuck you!
I don't care about you
Fuck you!
I don't care about you
Fuck you!
I don't care about you
Fuck you!
Uh, that hurt man
Alright
Perfect
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There's a time for living
Time keeps on flying
Think you're loving baby
But all your doing is crying
Can you feel
Are those feelings real
Look at your game, girl
Look at your game, girl
What a mad delusion
Living in that confusion
Frustration and doubt
Can you ever live without the game
The sad, sad game
Mad game
Just to say loves' not enough
If it can't be true
Oh, you can tell those lies baby but you're only fooling you
Can you feel
Are those feelings real
Look at your game, girl
Look at your game, girl
Can you feel
I know those feelings ain't real
Then you better stop trying
Or you're gonna play crying
Stop trying
Or you're gonna play crying
Stop trying
That's the game
Sad sad game
Mad game
Sad game
Thanks, Charles
Jack