But we don't, we don't care We don't care, we don't, we don't care (Even if it) We don't, we don't (Even if it, we don't) We don't care Oh well, I'm kinda drunk But it's kinda fun, even if we know it's wrong Oh only for the night Only for the ride, even

We don't have to be lonely tonight One more one last time Need you, want you, I'm right here I know we shouldn't, but I don't care I don't wanna be right, I don't wanna be strong I just wanna hold you till the heart breaks stone When the sun comes up, we

Everyday is a better day without you I got so strung out I lost myself all tangled up in you Sweet lover, sister, friend, you were my everything I dreamed a dream of you but it wasn't true It wasn't true no, no I don't care now you are dead skin to me I

See a man don't have to die to go to hell Well he yelled out from the back row look here preacher man We all know you're new here but you need to understand It don't really scare us when you yell and shake your fist You see we already know that hell

And for a moment I don't even care Until I feel his breath at my neck And maybe even you can feel it too He's on a strike and looking at you Holding onto his words, but baby I saw an angel become the devil Well baby, I don't need any of them Heaven nor

I know you don't care too much But I still care (La la la la la la la la la la la la) I still care (La la la la la la la la la la la la) Well, I care But you don't care I told you how you hurt me, baby Now I'm crying and deserted, baby Ain't nobody tell

Hallelujah, Hallelujah It's a cold and it's a broken Hallelujah Well I heard there was a secret chord That David played and it pleased the Lord But you don't really care for music, do you? Well it goes like this: the fourth, the fifth The minor fall and

Oh well, I'm ignorant But not to the fact that I'm ignorant, of course I know that, I'm indifferent I don't care to know what I don't I don't care 'til I'm coming home And my dad tell me some shit about when he my age, he was doing shit Protesting about

Stand your ground Don’t let the bastards grind you down Be bold, be strange Don’t let their fears make you afraid Yesterday I told my sons, "Sometimes the bad guys win" And that it made me scared about the world that we live in But I had to reassure them

See a man don't have to die to go to hell Well he yelled out from the back row look here preacher man We all know you're new here but you need to understand It don't really scare us when you yell and shake your fist You see we already know that hell