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Indifference

So care free,
No TV,
Woe is me...oh well.

Still in bed,
Underfed,
Left for dead...oh well.

Oh well...

Oh well...

Brand new cars,
All Jaguars,
Parked at bars...oh well.

New cell phone,
Call my own,
No one's home...oh well.

I know that you've got truth to tell.
But I just don't care...oh well.
I know that you've got truth to sell.
But I've truth to spare...oh well.
And every time you slipped you fell.
And it's just not fair...oh well.
So, don't tell me to go to hell,
I'm already there...oh well.

Instead of sitting at the back door, baby.
Maybe you could be a front-line crazy.
You can really see the action well up here.

Instead of sitting on the sofa lazy.
Maybe you could take the time to save me.
Let me take the stuffing from your ears.

Instead of sitting on the sofa lazy.
Maybe you could take the time to save me.
No...oh well...

I know that you've got truth to tell.
But I just don't care...oh well.
I know that you've got truth to sell.
But I've truth to spare...oh well.
And every time you slipped you fell.
And it's just not fair...oh well.
So, don't tell me to go to hell,
I'm already there...oh well.


Credits
Lyrics: St. Amand

Guitar: Smith
Bass: Newman
Drums: Schwaninger
Keyboard: St. Amand







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