transcenderartsdon't care f/astrid young/lisa dalbello
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song created                                

Wednesday, October 18, 2006 6:26:52 PM
song updated                               

Monday, April 02, 2018 9:58:28 PM
stations playing this song              
Acoustic Excellence
Tora's Place
the shakers
slammin
1,000,000 Dog T Shirts
Future Ones
Roymunizzz Stand Up And Cheer station.
IndieMusicPeople

 















rough mix demo

featuring astrid young and lisa dalbello

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1 v-
and she say she got to know me enough to show me her stuff
cause she like it rough but i don't know if it's my thing,
or if she like the cock thing an bling thing so bad
i'll end up in sing sing sad an bein' had an minus all glad
but ya don't care, don't care...

2 v-
her world is too filled with thrills an bills to the big dollar love holler
sex collar, but i'm just a fella who'd like to tell her
that real life is bigger an i ain't the knigga who'll pull her trigger
just like the cops who stop us an pop us an strap us
an bust a cap in steel cage white rage low wage monkey jobs
an ya don't care, don't care...

c-
it seem like you just don't care...
it seem like you just don't care...
don't care...

3 v-
the foundation of mass communication is just a vacation to a nation
where station has meaning to the left handed gleaning of soil an sorrow
to toil an borrow what roils within the sin of a dominating worldview
where bigger is better an law is the letter that shackles an fetters
while jet-setters fly high an stay there an ya don't care, don't care...

4 v-
and in the end these words like birds fly sky high
while i'm lick lovin' push shovin' my jimmy in her oven,
as day breaks an the world shines in a fun glass so fine
that i can't find my sisters an brothers and fathers an mothers separate
an date rape caught on videotape in the 7-11 heaven
of biggies eye in the sky apple pie where kids cry and ya don't care, well...

c-

5 v-
and this hop ain't meant to be lyrical satirical empirical
or some miracle of mazes an phrases so hollow a bloodhound can't follow,
the hole in my soul so wide it could eat the whole sky,
till gettin' over's gone supernova i can't cry an know why
cause i can't get high when we don't care, don't care...

c-
Song Comments

Future Ones
A brilliant piece of songwriting


Roymunizzz Stand Up And Cheer station.
Standing room only, please crowd in.


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