W.I.P.

Work in progress

I couldn't care less
I couldn't care less for your screams
I couldn't care less
I couldn't care less for your dreams
I couldn't care less
I couldn't care less for your feelings
I couldn't care less
I couldn't care less for your shillings

You say you mean well
But it sure doesn't feel the same
A half brained dim wit could tell
I'm just a pawn in your stupid mind game
I've learnt it the hard way
There are no friends only foes
Life's a cruel game to play
With no highs but only lows

If I could care less
If I could care less, I'd walk out the door
If I could care less
If I could care less, I would drink no more
If I could care less
If I could care less, I'd wake up and live my life
If I could care less
If I could care less, I wouldn't be here holding this knife