Who knows? Who cares?
But I’ve got something to say!
Who knows? Who cares?
But I’ve got something to say!
Who knows? Who cares?
Why bother!!!
But I’ve something to say!
WAKE UP!
I’ve got something to say
WAKE UP!
I’ve got something to say
WAKE UP!
But I’ve got something to say!
Weed-head,
Cause I’m in London going insane I fucking
Pretend,
And I don’t get it but I’m buying into the
Deep-end
I don’t want it then I want it
I’m a dickhead,
Cause I’m spending all my money just to
Pay rent,
Yet I don’t feel it, I just hope that
She cares,
As sometimes I just could do it with a
Real friend,
You know I’m human I just need to breathe some fresh air,
But it seems it’s all fucked up I just can’t breathe
Who knows? Who cares?
But I’ve got something to say!
WAKE UP!
I’ve got something to say
WAKE UP!
I’ve got something to say
WAKE UP!
But I’ve got something to say!
Gotcha gotcha gotcha gotcha
Fuck them,
I don’t need your fucking nonsense no one listens,
For my birthday they decide to starve some children,
I don’t get it and I’m feeling like a
Mean man,
Because I’m in it in It in it
Clitche’,
It’s not my fault my actions are not what It is
Causing it,
And I am starting to feel like we need to change a bit,
Everything’s So fucking packaged, it’s so nice innit?
And I don’t want it but I need it I’m
Addicted,
Pointless.
Who knows? Who cares?
But I’ve got something to say!
WAKE UP!
I’ve got something to say
WAKE UP!
I’ve got something to say
WAKE UP!
But I’ve got something to say!