. . . . . (yawn)
Make me miss amerika
rip it when we're 6 yeah
lock her in her room now
tell me it's my birthday-
i don't care.
rub her face in glass Dad
try to kick some ass Dad
tell me who's insane man
throw up exrery other day-
i don't care.
cross my legs and hold it in
say you wish you had no ears
funny how she don't exist
mommy chained her up instead-
i don't care
fill me with yr lies boy,
don't matter wasn't real
she don't wanna be my friend
but i can't stand her anyways
i can't go home again
but i'm still a good tax break
cut us off at the hearts
scabs grow thicker by the years-
i don't care.
splitting hairs and doing time
slap me till i feel fine
who commits the real crime?
will you ever be mine?

Shoot the shit harder now
Watch me fall to the ground
Stab with your candy shots
And kick me in the teeth and guts
Shoot the shit harder now
Watch me fall to the ground
Stab with your candy shots
And kick me in the teeth and guts


Lyrics submitted by x_melancholy_x, edited by klaxons

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    General CommentI think this song is about being apathetic, not really caring about anything. Getting tired of the same old stuff.
    XNeverMindon August 20, 2011   Link

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