Tuesday, March 30, 2010

MY GIVE A DAMN'S BUSTED

Well, you filled up my head with so many lies.
You twisted my heart till somethin' snapped inside.
I'd like to give it one more try,
But my give-a-damn's busted.

You can crawl back home, say you were wrong
Stand out in the yard and cry all night long.
Well, go ahead and water the lawn
My give-a-damn's busted.



I really wanna care
I wanna feel somethin'.
Let me dig a little deeper.
No, sorry nothin'.

You can say you've got issues, you can say you're a victim.
It's all your parents fault, after all you didn't pick 'em.
Maybe somebody else has got time to listen
My give-a-damn's busted.

Well, your therapist says it was all a mistake
A product of the Prozac an' your co-dependent ways.
So who's your neighbor these days?
My give-a-damn's busted.

I really wanna care.
I wanna feel somethin'.
Let me dig a little deeper:.
No, still nothin'.

It's a desperate situation, no tellin' what you'll do.
If I don't forgive you, you say your life is through.
C'mon, gimme somethin' I can use:
My give-a-damn's busted.

Well, I really wanna care.
I wanna feel somethin'.
Let me dig a little deeper:
No, I'm sorry.
Still nothin', you know.

You've really done it this time, ha, ha.
My give-a-damn's busted.

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