Paroles: Blatz. The Shit Split (Blatz/Filth). I Don't Care About You.

One, two, fuck you!

Well, I'm from South Street Philadelphia
Up on Avenue C
I spent the night in jail
'cause I tried to bomb Berkeley

Ohh, I don't care about you
Fuck you
I don't care about you

Twisted dark sister
Bodies in the streets
I saw a man sleeping in puke
And a man with no legs
Well, it's just a street

Ohh, I don't care about you
Fuck you
I don't care about you

I saw a man die of a heart attack in Manhattan
Yeah, he died while I just stood there lookin' at him
Ain't he cute?
Ain't he cute?

Ohh, I don't care about you
Fuck you
I don't care about you

Now
Hollywood Boulevard, Welfare Hotels
I spent the night in jail
Under the Wilcox Hotel

Ohh, I don't care about you
Hey, fuck you
I don't care about you
I don't care about you
I don't care about you