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 waiting 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 looking at him Ain't he cute? I don't care about you Fuck you! I don't care about you I seen mad 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 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 - 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 aren't real Then you better stop trying Or you're going to play crying Stop trying Or you're going to play crying Stop trying That's the game Sad sad game Mad game Sad game Thanks, Charles Jack