who's gonna give a shit
who's gonna take the call
when you find out that the road ahead
is painted on a wall
and you're turned up to top volume
and you're just sitting there in pause
with your feral little secret
scratching at you with its claws
and you're trying hard to figure out
just exactly how you feel
before you end up parked and sobbing
forehead on the steering wheel
who are you now
and who were you then
that you thought somehow
you could just pretend
that you could figure it all out
the mathematics of regret
so it takes two beers to remember now
and five to forget
that i loved you so
yeah, i loved you, so what
how many times undone
can one person be
as they're careening through the facade
of their favorite fantasy
you just close your eyes slowly
like you're waiting for a kiss
and hope some lowly little power
will pull you out of this
but none comes at first
and little comes at all
and when inspiration finally hits you
it barely even breaks your fall
who were you then
and who are you
now that you can't pretend
that you can figure it all out
subtract out the impact
and the fall is all you get
so it takes two beers to remember now
and three more to forget
that i loved you so
yeah, i loved you, so what
i loved you
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When I told you what I...
And I...
And I wouldn't ask you to pretend
That we were one
And still another time...
Forget all the lies
Forgive me the wounds
And all the world was used to love...
And yes!
We'd still be happy in another time...
But so what?
So please send me icing and decorating sets
I enclose a cheque and postal order number...
So what?
So what?
Oh I was born and raised in Alabam
well it sounds better than Leeds
mama said the sooner you grow up
the sooner you can leave
and thus I came into existence
what else can I tell you
I could reminisce about the kiss
that really blew my mind
I could demonstrate how when I was eight
I celebrated nine
I could be young I might be old
I could be and if so
So what
Got my finger on the trigger
whatever that's supposed to mean
got my thumb caught in between the door
after which I screamed
it only hurts now when I suck it
what else can I tell you
Well its very sad to think you had
more money than good sense
now you've lost it all your back to call
on me you're oldest friend
I'm not a man who minces words
and if that sounds absurd
So what
Even if it's likely to become the flavour of the year
demonstrating for the right to work is work that is sincere
there ain't no pride in being idle
what else can I tell you
well I've been described as looking like a nothing of a man
had my work reviewed by critics who dismiss me out of hand
they say I'm middle of the road I say if that is so
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And nobody's
Nobody's taken your place
Nobody's taken your place
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If you were sane
Your heart wouldn't ache
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So what?
So what?
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When I told you what I
And I
And I wouldn't ask you to pretend
That we were one
And still another time
Forget all the lies forgive me the wounds
And all the world was used to love
And yes we'd still be happy in another time
But so what?
So what?
So please send me icing and decorating sets
I enclose a cheque and postal order number
So what?
So fucking what
Well, I've been to Hastings
And I've been to Brighton
I've been to Eastbourne too
So what, so what
And I've been here, I've been there
I've been every fucking where
So what, so what
So what, so what, you boring little cunt
Well, who cares, who cares
What you do
Yeah, who cares, who cares
About you, you, you, you, you
Well, I've fucked the queen
I've fucked Bach
I've even sucked an old man's cock
So what, so what
And I've fucked a sheep, I've fucked a goat
I rammed my cock right down its throat
So what, so what
So what, so what, you boring little fuck
Well, who cares, who cares
What you do
And, who cares, who cares
About you, you, you, you, you
And I've drunk that
I've drunk this
I've spewed up on a pint of piss
So what, so what
I've had stag, I've had speed
I've jacked up until I bleed
So what, so what
So what, so what, you boring little cunt
Well, who cares, who cares
What you do
Yeah, who cares, who cares
About you, you, you, you, you, you
I've had crabs
I've had lice
I've had the clap and that ain't nice
So what, so what
I've fucked this, I've fucked that
I've even fucked a school girl's twat
So what, so what
So what, so what, you boring little fuck
Well, who cares, who cares
What you do
And, who cares, who cares
about you, you, you, you, you, you
So fucking what
Yeah
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na
I guess I just lost my boyfriend
I don't know where he went
So I'm gonna spend my money
I'm not gonna pay his rent
I got a brand new attitude
And I'm gonna wear it tonight
I'm gonna get in trouble
I wanna start a fight
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na
I wanna start a fight
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na
I wanna start a fight
So, so what, I'm still a rock star
I got my rock moves and I don't need you
And guess what, I'm havin' more fun
And now that we're done I'm gonna show you tonight
I'm alright, I'm just fine and you're a fool
So, so what, I am a rock star
I got my rock moves and I don't want you tonight
The waiter just took my table
And gave it to Jessica Simps
I guess I'll go sit with drum boy
At least he'll knows how to sing
What if this song's on the radio?
Somebody's gonna die
I'm gonna get in trouble
My ex will start a fight
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na
He's gonna start a fight
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Yeah, he's gonna get in a fight
So, so what, I'm still a rock star
I got my rock moves and I don't need you
And guess what, I'm havin' more fun
And now that we're done I'm gonna show you tonight
I'm alright, I'm just fine and you're a fool
So, so what, I am a rock star
I got my rock moves and I don't want you tonight
You weren't there, you never were
You want it all but that's not fair
I gave you life, I gave my all
You we're there, you let me fall
So, so what, I'm still a rock star
I got my rock moves and I don't need you
And guess what, I'm havin' more fun
And now that we're done I'm gonna show you tonight
I'm alright, I'm just fine and you're a fool
So, so what, I am a rock star
I got my rock moves and I don't want you tonight
I'm alright, I'm just fine and you're a fool
So, so what, I am a rock star
I got my rock moves and I don't want you tonight
[Wale:]
This is the fun part, no what I'm saying?
[Wale:]
Seen the highs and lows, remember when I was broke
Trying to shower with soap, roaches all in the soap
Now I'm killing these shows, I just deliver the hope
These women give you their heart, these bitches give me they throat
These bitches give me their mind all the time let a way to break it down
Never tell em bend over I just make em' take a bow
Stepping out fly shit, straight purple cloud shit
Roll the whole mountain, now I'm on the couch bent
Okay DMV shit but they know me out in PA
Scooping out hoes at the O's out in PA
HAHA okay my flow is on that freebase
Louboutin sneakers I suppose I can relay
Mac Miller my little nigga, real nigga
PA skillin we on a roll like thick strippers
You still sleepin, you can't see em, we still beefin
We still rolling, we still blowing, we still achieving
I'm still killing, still winning, we still Sheen'ing
I'm Ricky Vaughn on the song, why you still swinging?
Why you lil niggas still swinging? Got virgin tight flows still bleeding
[Hook:]
[Mac Miller:]
Maybe good shit happens, so what if it does?
Baby the worst gonna come, sow what if it does?
It ain't nothing to me, I'm who they comming to see
So I ain't giving a fuck.
[Wale:]
My nigga good shit happens, so what if it does?
Baby the worst gonna come, sow what if it does?
It ain't nothing to me, I'm who they comming to see
So I ain't giving a fuck.
[Mac Miller:]
I ain't give a fuck, I hear em talking I don't listen I'm up-
In the clouds looking down, I ain't even in a rush
I been laughed at, hated on, no one would even play my songs
Wouldn't even listen to anything that my name was on
It's so hard and it's so an this marvelous flow
Cause as hard as I go I know that I can't stop won't stop
I love what I do, you don't even know yourself how we fucking with you?
I ain't got time for all the problems, no I never did my trig
Smile on my face got me feeling like the shit
Bill Clinton pimping, always with a monica
Days Inn... turn that shit to hotel erotica
Marijuana for everybody in yamakas
I don't give a fuck till my homies put some bottles up
And talking shit we gon' party all day, when I'm in the DMV I hit the home Wale
Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts
I don't give a fuck I'm getting drunk, only live once
Young and dumb as hell, something something something something fuck it
[Hook:]
[Wale:]
My nigga good shit happens, so what if it does?
Baby the worst gonna come, sow what if it does?
It ain't nothing to me, I'm who they comming to see
So I ain't giving a fuck.
[Mac Miller:]
Maybe good shit happens, so what if it does?
Baby the worst gonna come, sow what if it does?
It ain't nothing to me, I'm who they comming to see
die! die! die! die!
scum sucking depravity debauched!
anal fuck-fest, thrill olympics
savage scourge supply and sanctify
so what? so what?
die! die! die! die!
die! die! die! die!
you said it!
sedatives supplied become laxatives
my eyes shit out lies
I only kill to know i'm alive
so what? so what?
die! die! die! die!
die! die! die! die!
so what, it's your problem to learn to live with
destroy us, or make us saints
we don't care, it's not our fault that we were born too late
a screaming headache on the brow of the state
killing time is appropriate
to make a mess and fuck all the rest, we say, we say
so what? so what?
die! die! die! die!
die!
now I know what is right
i'll kill them all if I like
i'm a time bomb inside
no one listens to reason,
it's too late and i'm ready to fight!
Ladies and gentlemen
Jazze Pha, Field Mob
Ciara, Superstar DJ's
Here we go
They say he do a little this, he do a little that
He always in trouble and I heard
He's nuttin' but a pimp, he's done a lot of chicks
He's always in the club and they say
He think he slick, he's got a lot of chips
He's sellin' them drugs and I heard
He's been locked up, find somebody else
He ain't nuttin' but a thug
So what, so what
So what, so what
Hey hey and they say I'm a slut, I'm a ho, I'm a freak
I got a different girl every day of the week
You're too smart, you'd be a dummy to believe
That stuff that you heard that they say about me
They say that I'm this, they say that I'm that
But all of it's fiction, none of it's fact
But you don't be hearin' it about your lover
You let it go in one ear and out the other
Now he say, she say, they say, I heard
If they fake we can't let it get on our nerves
She miserable, she just want you to be
Like her, misery needs company
So don't listen to that vine of grapes
They're nuttin' but liars hatin'
I bet they wouldn't mind tradin' places
With you by my side in my Mercedes
They say he do a little this, he do a little that
He always in trouble and I heard
He's nuttin' but a pimp, he's done a lot of chicks
He's always in the club and they say
He think he slick, he's got a lot of chips
He's sellin' them drugs and I heard
He's been locked up, find somebody else
He ain't nuttin' but a thug
So what, so what
So what, so what
Mo' money, mo' problems, life of a legend
Haters throw salt like rice at a weddin'
So what, that's your cousin, that don't mean nuthin'
Her like missin' the type of affection
You get, you just blind to the facts
See the lies is just obvious cries for attention
Yield to the blindness to apply your suspicion
But listen, say you love me, gotta trust me
Why you stress this high school mess?
Break up never, they just jealous!
Drama from your mother, mean mug from your brothers
I'm that author of the book, they can judge by the cover
Yes, I been to jail
And yes, I'm grindin' for real
I'm a positive talkin' negative pimp
They hate to see you doin' better than them, so!
They say he do a little this, he do a little that
He always in trouble and I heard
He's nuttin' but a pimp, he's done a lot of chicks
He's always in the club and they say
He think he slick, he's got a lot of chips
He's sellin' them drugs and I heard
He's been locked up, find somebody else
He ain't nuttin' but a thug
So what, so what
So what, so what
Ladies and Gentlemen, Ciara!
Some people don't like it
'Cause you hang out in the streets
But you my boyfriend
You've always been here for me
This love is serious
No matter what people think
I'm gon' be here for ya
And I don't care what they say
Some people don't like it
'Cause you hang out in the streets
But you my boyfriend
You've always been here for me
I love the thug in ya
No matter what people think
I'm gon' be here for ya
And I don't care what they say
He do a little this, he do a little that
He always in trouble and I heard
He's nuttin' but a pimp, he's done a lot of chicks
He's always in the club and they say
He think he slick, he's got a lot of chips
He's sellin' them drugs and I heard
He's been locked up, find somebody else
He ain't nuttin' but a thug
So what, so what
So what, so what
Well I've been going out of my head
Since I met you
But you drive me up the wall it seems
What more can I do
You're just no good for me
So lock me up and throw away the key
Cause I've just about had all
I can take from you
Well I've been going out of my head
Since I found you
But you turned out to be poison
Now I'm feeling blue
But everything will be alright
If I can keep you out of sight
Six feet under where no one will have a clue
So what - you never even gimme one shot
I don't wanna rain on your parade
You're really somethin'
But I'm nearly jumpin'
Well I've been going out of my head
There's things that i've bought
And there's things I need
It's more than a thought,
You know you better believe
I feel it's not what you got,
But what your giving back means
So much
Lifes beautiful,
And life sucks
Hey if you like it or not
So what, that's all we got
Who cares!
Your telling everybody that the worlds unfair, well
So What! So What!
That's life
It's time to get real,
It's not paradise,well
So What! So What!
What if you got,
All of your dreams
But then what if it's not
Everything,
To you that you always thought
That it was gonna be
So What
Life's beautiful,
And life sucks
Hey if you like it or not
So what, that's all we got
Who cares!
Your telling everybody that the worlds unfair, well
So What! So What!
That's life
It's time to get real,
It's not paradise,well
So What! So What!
Who cares!
Your telling everybody that the worlds unfair, well
So What! So What!
That's life
It's time to get real,
It's not paradise,well
So What! So What!
Who cares!
Your telling everybody that the worlds unfair, well
So What! So What!
That's life
It's time to get real,
It's not paradise,well
They ask me why I'm hateful, why I'm bad
They tell me I got things they never had
They tell me go to church and see the light
Cos the good lord's always right
So what, so what
So what if Jesus died on the cross
So what about the fucker, I don't give a toss
So what if the master walked on the water
Don't see him trying to stop the slaughter
Say I wouldn't have to live from bins
If I would go along, confess my sins
Say I shouldn't commit no crime
Cos Jesus Christ is watching all the time
So what, so what
So what if he's always over my shoulder
I realise the truth as I get older
Get to see what a con he is
Because it's my life, mine not his
Well, they say they're going to send me away
Say they're gonna make me pay
We're sorry but you've gotta go
Cos you were naughty, you said "NO"
So what, so what
So what if I see through the lies
So what if the people I despise
Twist my arm and make me work
I'm no deaf, dumb, fucking jerk
I'm no spastic lying in the street
I'm no superstar elite
I'm just a person, human being
NO YOU'RE NOT YOU'RE A PART OF THE MACHINE
You're a part of our machine, because we want you to be
Got you now and you'll never be free
We can even have your body after you're dead
We can take the eyes out of your fucking head
Yes we'll take them out, use them again
We can do it you know, cos we've got your brain
We'll crucify you like we crucified him
Make you obey our every whim
We've got the power, Power and the glory
Heard that before in a different story
Story I heard covered up the truth
Didn't touch on the actual, factual proof
Didn't say about the bodies in the concentration camps
Didn't say about the knives under the lamps
Don't say the ovens are still warm
Don't say this wretched little form
Is a human being who wants to live
But not in the snot and shit they give
Say that I better keep quiet
Or they're gonna douse my light
Jesus Christ can save my life
But I can always use the knife
So what, so what, so what, so what,
Commy, commy - So What
Rasta, Rasta - So What
Rama, Rama - So What
Regga, Regga - So What
Turkey, Turkey - So What
Drunk, Drunk - So What
Pillhead, Pillhead - So What
Junky, Junky - So What
Micky, Micky - So What
Newfy, Newfy - So What
Rudy, Rudy - So What
Jewda, Jewda - So What
Sexist, Sexist - So What
Gay, Gay - So What
Groupie, Groupie - So What
Nutter, Nutter - So What
Aussie, Aussie - So What
Yanky, Yanky - So What
Bone Head, Bone Head - So What
Judge, Judge - So What
Spick, Spick - So What
Arab, Arab - So What
Dick, Dick - So What
Porno, Porno - So What
Hippy, Hippy - So What
Soul Boy, Soul Boy - So What
Teeny, Teeny - So What
Mardy, Mardy - So What
Chinki, Chinki - So What
Beano, Beano - So What
Gerry, Gerry - So What
Man ain't meant to work
C'mon build a machine!
So we can sleep and make love deeper
Later we can dance and we can drink!
Man ain't meant to work
C'mon build a machine!
So we can live for our own pleasure
Please yourself!
Please your queens!
Early morning the sun is yawning
I am not kind yet
I am certain, I have no doubt
Life is for playing
Days like these I hardly disagree
So what!
That's my conclusion
Well I€™ve been going out of my head
Since I met you
But you drive me up the wall it seems
What more can I do
You€™re just no good for me
So lock me up and throw away the key
Cause I€™ve just about had all
I can take from you
Well I€™ve been going out of my head
Since I found you
But you turned out to be poison
Now I€™m feeling blue
But everything will be alright
If I can keep you out of sight
Six feet under where no one will have a clue
So what ?you never even gimme one shot
I don€™t wanna rain on your parade
You€™re really somethin?
But I€™m nearly jumpin?
Well I€™ve been going out of my head
Since I met you
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i'm not meant to be here
but so what?
nobody's taken your place
nobody's taken your place
each set includes
a turntable
a nine inch icing bag
with six high definition nozzles and adaptor
and a fifteen inch inch food decorating bag
with three piping nozzles!
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post it today...
and if you knew
nothing could replace you
if you were sane
your heart wouldn't ache
but so what?
so what?
so what?
order now!
allow twenty-one days for delivery
the offer closes 31st december 1979...
british sugar bureau...
when i told you what i...
and i...
and i wouldn't ask you to pretend
that we were one
and still another time...
forget all the lies
forgive me the wounds
and all the world was used to love...
and yes!
we'd still be happy in another time...
but so what?
so please send me icing and decorating sets
i enclose a cheque and postal order number...
so what?
so what?
Well I just thought about you
And all the things you do
How you're a friend of mine and got stabbed in the back
Taking what belongs to you
Now you're less talkative when I'm around
And something is not right
The things you said before
When you go out the door
Don't forget who your friends are
so now you're either with me or against me
and now you're really showing yourself
well how am I supposed to think good ofyou
when all you do is raise all this hell?
Right about now you can do your best
(like all the rest)
Right now you're rolling your eyes
And you're talking some shit
To all the friends that you're with
Well I have no more to say
Except stay away
And just leave me along because you don't understand
One fucking thing about friends
so now you're either with me or against me
and now you're really showing yourself
well how am I supposed to think good of you
when al you do is raise all this hell?
Tell me baby what you wanna say
Your back again for old times sake
Tell me baby what you trying to do
Listen up cause I'm telling you
You ain't ever coming back again
Make the most of the time we spent
I ain't ever gonna hurt no more
I heard your lies ten times before
You ain't ever coming back again
For no down town diddy
You ain't ever coming back again
You know what
If I break your little heart in two (you know what)
Ain't nothing like the things you do (you know what)
And if it all comes back to you
You know what, so what
You know what
I need a lover who'll be there for me (you know what)
But you never gave a guarantee (you know what)
Gotta tell you that your history
You know what so what, so what
Baby I'm the one who got away
Bet you thought I'd be hear to stay
I don't want you like I did before
Guess I don't need you no more
You ain't ever coming back again
For no down town diddy
You ain't ever coming back again
So get out of my way yeah x 4
Once bit, twice shy, you ain't got no alibi
Tick tock, don't stop, what you got just ain't enough
You know what
If I break your little heart in two (you know what)
Ain't nothing like the things you do (you know what)
And if it all comes back to you
You know what, so what
You know what
I need a lover who'll be there for me (you know what)
So fucking what?
Well, I?ve been to Hastings
And I?ve been to Brighton
I?ve been to Eastbourne too
So what, so what
And I?ve been here
And I?ve been there
And I?ve been every fucking where
So what, so what
So what, so what, you boring little cunt
Who cares, who care?s what you do?
And who cares, who cares about you?
You, you, you, you
And I sucked sweets
And I sucked rock
And I even sucked an old man?s cock
So what, so what
And I?ve fucked a sheep
And I?ve fucked a goat
I?ve had my cock right down its throat
So what, so what
So what, so what, you boring little cunt
Who cares, who cares what you do?
Who cares, who cares about you?
You, you, you, you
And I?ve drunk that
And I?ve drunk this
I?ve spewed up on a pint of piss
So what, so what
And I?ve had scag
I?ve had speed
I?ve jacked up until I bleed
So what, so what
So what, so what, you boring little cunt
Who cares, who care?s what you do?
Who cares, who cares about you?
You, you, you, you
Well I've had crabs
And I've had lice
And I've had the pox and that ain't nice
So what, so what
And I've fucked this
And I've fucked that
And I've even fucked a schoolgirl's twat
So what, so what
So what, so what, you boring little cunt
Who cares, who cares about you?
Who cares, who cares about you?
A hundred eyes are looking at me
'Cuz I don't fit the box they know
I'm cool, just being all I can be
When they try to stop me, I just go, go, go
So what, if I wanna have fun?
So what, if I walk and they run?
So what, if I wanna be number one?
So what, if I'm talking too loud?
I'm not afraid of standing out
So what, if I wanna flip the script around?
So what
No one can tell you who you really are
Nobody else can take the wheel for you
'Cuz everybody is their own star
And a girl has gotta do what she's gotta do
So what, if I wanna have fun?
So what, if I walk and they run?
So what, if I wanna be number one?
So what, if I'm talking too loud?
I'm not afraid of standing out
So what, if I wanna flip the script around?
So what
Everyone's perfect when you believe it
Don't try to change what you see
So what, if I wanna have fun?
So what, if I walk and they run?
So what, if I wanna be number one?
So what, if I'm talking too loud?
I'm not afraid of standing out
So what, if I wanna flip the script around?
So what, yeah
So fucking what!
Well I've been to Hastings
And I've been to Brighton
I've been to Eastbourne too
So what, so what
Well I've been here
And I've been there
And I've been every fucking where
So what, so what
So what, so what you boring little cunt
Well who cares, who cares what you do
Who cares, who cares about you
You, you, you
Well I've sucked sweets
And I've sucked rock
And I've even sucked an old man's cock
So what, so what
Well I've fucked a sheep
And I've fucked a goat
I've had my cock right down its throat
So what, so what
So what, so what you boring little cunt
Well who cares, who cares what you do
Who cares, who cares about you
You, you, you, you
Well I've drunk that
And I've drunk this
And I've spewed up on a pint of piss
So what, so what
And I've had scag
I've had speed
I've jacked up until I bleed
So what, so what
So what, so what you boring little cunt
Well who cares, who cares what you do
Who cares, who cares about you
You, you, you, you
Well I've had crabs
And I've had lice
And I've had the pox and that ain't nice
So what, so what
Well I've fucked this
And I've fucked that
And I've even fucked a schoolgirl's crack
So what, so what
So what, so what you boring little cunt
Who cares, who cares about you
Who cares, who cares about you
You, you, you, you....
I can tell that you've got something to say
Don't wanna hear it, but you'll tell me anyway
Your lips are moving but i'm not listening to you
And i say so what if i'm not perfect
And i make a few mistakes
So what if i talk too much
And make your head ache
So what if what i say and do
Are just not always clear
So What?!
I have a flair for getting myself in a mess
Sometimes i stick my foot in my mouth i must confess
These things i already know
So please don't tell me again
And so what if i'm late cuz i can't get out of bed
So what i f get into things
That are way over my head
So what if i drive you crazy
Cuz i just don't make sense
So what?!
(Intro)
So what you think you got a hold on me,
You think you got my heart on lock and key,
But I,
Changed the lies (told’ja),
Kicked rocks,
And now I don’t know if I’m empty,
I will and then i work so hard,
The first week had me torn apart,
And now I’m,
Over it,
Maybe,
Just a bit stuck with me,
Plus you get with,
(Hook x2)
You had me (twisted up so gone),
You had me (up until the morning),
Wondering where this all went wrong,
I’m still caught up (I’ll admit),
(Chorus)
I’ll admit that I’m still not over you but so what,
And the way I’m carrying on and on ain’t cool but so what,
I guess I let you play me for a fool but so what(so what),
So when you hear I’m with somebody new so what(so what),
So what you think you playing on me (you...),
You think that I’m gonna play the fool,
I been,
Hurt a lot,
But my,
Heart won’t stop,
Feeling what I feel for you,
On my heart you really left a scar,
This time you took it way to far,
I’m finally,
Over it,
And I,
Can’t give in,
Through with this you ain’t worth it,
(Hook x2)
(Chorus x2)
You think I’ma stay here (stay here),
And wait for you to change (you to change),
Had me crying at night (crying),
Driving me insane,
I just want to be free of the things you caused me,
Your all my heart and always so what,
We live in a world full of injustice and discrimination
Where people are shit but do you think I care
I see people struggling and fighting the system
To make the world better and I laugh when they fail
This is the world we made and I love it
Our world is dying so let's enjoy it
Rape recession invasions starvation discrimination
None of this means shit to me
Over a quarter of a million people died in the Persian Gulf War
I don't give a fuck, I didn't know any of them
I see people on the streets hungry and out of work
Well fuck them, I've got a job
If we're gonna have a war, let's have a real war
We've got all these nuclear weapons sitting around doing nothing; let's fire them off
Let's rape Mother Nature, Let's use all the world's oil
Leave nothing for the future because we won't be there
Let's have a blast as we burn down the forests
And poison the oceans, who really cares?
This world is ours, we can do what we want with it
If the world's gotta end, let's just do it
Abuse sickness drugs and degradation
None of this means shit to me
Killing animals for science is wrong
We should kill them for fun
Fuck the dirty little animals
It's survival of the fittest and we won
Let's get rid of all the ugly trees and dump our shit in the oceans
Let's get the factories pumping out some real pollution
All this clean air is making me choke
And if the environmentalists don't like it, well, fuck 'em!
And fuck the peace punks, too! What the fuck is a "peace punk?"
That's a contradiction in terms
And fuck the feminists too
What are feminists?
They just want to be men
If they have penis envy then that's their problem
Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. . .
Featuring: Ciara
Ladies and gentlemen
Jazze Pha, Field Mob, Ciara, Superstar DJs
Here we go
They say, he do a little of this, he do a little of that
He's always in trouble and I heard
He ain't nothin' but a pimp, he's got a lot of chicks
He's always in the club
And they say, he think he's slick
He's got a lot of chips, he's so messed up, I heard
He's been locked up, find somebody else
He ain't nothing but a thug
So what, so what
So what, so what
And they say I'm a, I'm a, I'm a freak
I got a different girl every day of the week
You too smart, you'd be a dummy to believe
That stuff that you heard, that they say about me
They said I done this, they said I done that
But all of it's fiction none of it's facts
But you don't be hearin' that about your love
You let it go in one ear and out the other
The he say, she say, they say, I heard
The beef ain't, we can't let it get on our nerves
She miserable, she just want you to be
Like her misery needs company
So don't listen to that vine of grapes there
Nothing but liars hatin' I bet
They wouldn't mind tradin' places
With you by my side in my Mercedes
They say, he do a little of this, he do a little of that
He's always in trouble and I heard
He ain't nothin' but a pimp, he's got a lot of chicks
He's always in the club
And they say he think he's slick
He's got a lot of chips, he's so messed up, I heard
He's been locked up, find somebody else
He ain't nothing but a thug
So what, so what
So what, so what
Mo' money, mo' problems, life of a legend
Haters throw salt like rice at a weddin'
So what, that's your cousin, that don't mean nuthin'
Her like missin' is a type of affection you get
You just blind to the facts
See the lies just as obvious as cries for attention
Yield to the blindness, apply your suspicion
But listen, say you love me, gotta trust me
Why you stress this high school mess?
Break up never, they just jealous
Drama from your momma, mean mug from your brothers
I'm that author of the book, they can judge from the cover
I, I been to jail
I'm grindin' for real
I'm a positive talkin' negative pimp
They hate to see you doin' better than them, so
They say, he do a little of this, he do a little of that
He's always in trouble and I heard
He ain't nothin' but a pimp, he's got a lot of chicks
He's always in the club
And they say he think he's slick
He's got a lot of chips, he's so messed up, I heard
He's been locked up, find somebody else
He ain't nothing but a thug
So what, so what
So what, so what
Ladies and gentlemen, Ciara
Some people don't like it 'cause you hang out in the streets
But you're my boyfriend, you've always been here for me
This love is serious, no matter what people think
I'm gon' be here for you and I don't care what they say
Some people don't like it 'cause you hang out in the streets
But you're my boyfriend, you've always been here for me
I like the thug in you, no matter what people think
I'm gon' be here for you and I don't care what they say
He do a little of this, he do a little of that
He's always in trouble and I heard
He ain't nothin' but a pimp, he's got a lot of chicks
He's always in the club
And they say he think he's slick
He's got a lot of chips, he's so messed up, I heard
He's been locked up, find somebody else
He ain't nothing but a thug
So what, so what
(Roxie Dean/Sonny Tillis/Jamie O'Neal)
Should've been easy, but it wasn't.
Should've been painless, but it's not.
Should've seen the truth in you, but I didn't.
Should've done a lot of things so what; so what?
If it hadn't been for losing you, I'd still be back in Jackson
Settling for settling, and getting what I got.
But where I am, and who I am, was well-worth every lesson.
Guess you could say I've learned a lot.
Yeah, you broke my heart so what?
Could've cried a river for you, but I wouldn't.
Could've just laid down and given up.
Could've tried to be somebody I wasn't.
I could have asked her name for what; for what?
If it hadn't been for losing you, I'd still be back in Jackson
Settling for settling, and getting what I got.
But where I am, and who I am, was well-worth every lesson.
Guess you could say I've learned a lot.
Yeah, you broke my heart so what?
So what if it hurt me for a little while?
So what if some teardrops never fall?
So what if I never thought I'd love again.?
I know it's better for it all.
If it hadn't been for losing you, I'd still be back in Jackson
Settling for settling, and getting what I got.
But where I am, and who I am, was well-worth every lesson.
Guess you could say I've learned a lot.
Yeah, you broke my heart so what?
Yeah, you broke my heart so what?
Yo Hi-Tek, let's fuck around with some of that feel good gansta shit.
Been rapping for 20 fucking years.
A whole lot of fucking blood sweat and tears.
Who cares they dont give a fuck.
On the mic I'm taking no prisoners
Check me out yo.
So what if I'm only coming in the game?
So what I'm in it for the cash, money and the fame?
So what if ... is fucking up your brain?
Yo-Landi Visser is the shit up in this bitch.
I rap for 20 years, never made a cent.
Borrowed money from my mom to pay the rent.
Now how I'm gonna get out this fucking mess?
Yolandi shows me twostripes on the fucking piss test.
Oh fuck, broke ass Ninja gonna be a daddy.
Little baby Ninja gonna need some nappies.
Gave it my best shot, never pressed stop
Thank god die moederfokken Antwoord went pop.
Got a million fucking dollars in the bank
Then I converted all my dollars into rands
That equalled seven million rands in the bank
Not too shitty, fuck you Jimmy, Imma never give it back.
Dont worry Ninja, I'm gonna make you proud.
I'm here to work, I'm not here to fuck around. (is ja)
I'm your very special cherry at the top
Imma keep it very fucking hot and I'm never coming down
Been rapping for 20 fucking years.
A whole lot of fucking blood sweat and tears.
Who cares they dont give a fuck.
On the mic I'm taking no prisoners
Kykie
So what I fly around the whole world getting paid?
So what I smoke weed all day every day?
So what I tell truth even when I tell a lie (?)
I get very red in the eye when I'm getting high
I got a record deal in the overseas
So we started there I couldnt go to sleep
... sold my soul there for a fee
When they dropped the album everyone downloaded it for free
In the overseas they think I'm the shizzle
In South Africa they think I'm a criminal
(Little girl show me your ID)
I don't like the drugs but the drugs sure like me!
Ninja fuckin' ugly on the skin
But Ninja very lovely from within
I'm serious bro I just need a bit of fun
So Ninja likes a girl who lets him stick his penis up her bum
Ek gooi 'n fokken 2-7 in die lug
Ek slat jou met my fokken piel in jou gesig
I'm the fuckin ultimate I can't lose
Klap 'n vet moderfokken zol nou's ek confused
Been rapping for 20 fucking years.
A whole lot of fucking blood sweat and tears.
Who cares they dont give a fuck.
On the mic I'm taking no prisoners
So what my teachers at school tell me I would never hack it
So what I'm like a full-blown marijuana addict?
So what I'm not the freshest fuckin rapper on the planet?
It's a South Africa thing you wouldn't understand it.
Chilling in your room bored all alone
Now you flipping through porn on your phone
Start jerking off bout to bust a nut
When in walks your mom Jesus what the fuck
Life is crazy it doesn't make sense
I'm here to make money, not to make friends.
Need to hustle like a fucking dwang just to pay the rent
Nowadays when I check my balance at the ATM I go
Oh my god! Oh oh my god!
Oh my god! Oh oh my god!
Oh my god! Oh oh my god!
Geld my boetie.
I'm so hot right now.
I need an ass ...
Shit Dj Hi Tek this motherfucking beat is nasty
Im so hot right now
The girlies go pssst I'm so hot
Then my face goes tssst
Im so hot right now
Yo-landi Visser
Im so hot right now
DJ Hi Tek
Im so hot right now
Zefside Ninja
Im so hot right now
Die fokken Antwoord
Im so hot right now
Neil Blomkomp
Im so hot right now
Tony Seoula (??)
Im so hot right now
Show me the moolah
Im so hot right now
I can tell that you've got something to say
Don't wanna hear it, but you'll tell me anyway
Your lips are moving but i'm not listening to you
And i say so what if i'm not perfect
And i make a few mistakes
So what if i talk too much
And make your head ache
So what if what i say and do
Are just not always clear
So What?!
I have a flair for getting myself in a mess
Sometimes i stick my foot in my mouth i must confess
These things i already know
So please don't tell me again
And so what if i'm late cuz i can't get out of bed
So what i f get into things
That are way over my head
So what if i drive you crazy
Cuz i just don't make sense
Seems like it's been days and nothing's left for me, right now
I can walk around and see between the trees, oh, how?
See that's not the way I want it, well now
I will be and you will be and we can call it's me, right now
It's never really gonna be that much better
('Cause I said so, 'cause I said so)
We could try and kill the scene to make it all better
('Cause I said so, 'cause I said so)
('Cause I said so, 'cause I said so)
('Cause I said so)
Seems like it's been years and I don't call the scene, right now
I can rescue you and you can rescue me, right now
See that's just the way I want it, well now
I won't be and you won't be, we can call it's me, right now
It's never really gonna be that much better
('Cause I said so, 'cause I said so)
We could try and kill the scene to make it all better
('Cause I said so, 'cause I said so)
Love's all fine and you can see that we can make it better
('Cause I said so, 'cause I said so)
'Cause it's never really gonna be that much better
('Cause I said so, 'cause I said so)
('Cause I said so, 'cause I said so)
('Cause I said so)
Even when the money's gone, I want to
As you're dropping like a stone and hold on to nothing
Even when the money's gone, I want to
Never letting go of all the things I made
To have and to hold so everthings o.k.
I cherish what I bought, yet I cherish what I sold
Think someday it would great to have a mansion when I'm old
(chorus)
So what if I ever rode a horse
So what if I ever drove a porsche
So what if my swimming pool was full of
So what pretty girls that want my number
Everyday I want to say o.k.
Running round in circles won't get lost along the way
So I guess it's not that easy cause somehow I ran astray
Need some money, need it fast, So I sold my cat for cash
So I live and so I learn
That I do not want to burn
Well if ya think this song is only seeming like it has no freakin meaning
[FRAULEIN SCHNEIDER]
You say fifty marks. I say one hundred marks, a
[spoken in rythm]
difference of fifty marks-
Why should that stand in our way?
As long as the room gets let,
the fifty that I will get
is fifty more that I had yesterday,
When you're as old as I..
is anyone as old as I?-
What difference does it make?
An offer comes, you take.
[sings]
For the sun will rise
And the moon will set
And learn how to settle
For what you get.
It will all go on if we're here or not
So who cares? So what?
So who cares? So what?
When I was a girl,
My summers were spent by the sea.
So what?
And I had a maid
Doing all of the house-work, not me.
So what?
Now I scrub all the floors
And I wash down the walls
And I empty the chamber pot.
If it ended that way,
Then it ended that way,
And I shrug and I say:
So what?
For the sun will rise
And the moon will set
And learn how to settle
For what you get.
It will all go on if we're here or not
So who cares? So what?
So who cares? So what?
When I had a man,
My figure was dumpy and fat.
So what?
Through all of our years
He was so disappointed in that.
So what?
Now I have what he missed
And my figure is trim,
But he lies in a churchyard plot
If it wasn't to be
That he ever would see
The uncorseted me,
So what?
For the sun will rise
And the moon will set
And learn how to settle
For what you get.
It will all go on if we're here or not
So who cares? So what?
So who cares? So what?
So once I was rich
And now all my fortune is gone,
So what?
And love disappeared
And only the memory lives on,
And so what?
If I've lived through all that
(And I've lived through all that)
Fifty marks doesn't mean a lot.
If I like that you're here
(And I like that you're here)
Happy New Year, my dear,
So what?
For the sun will rise
And the moon will set
And learn how to settle
For what you get.
It will all go on if we're here or not
So who cares? So what?
So who cares? So what?
It all goes on.
So who cares? Who cares?
Miles Davis walked off the stage
That's what the folks are all saying
Oh yes, he did leave the stage
After his solo was all over
Coltrane he walked off the stage
That's what the folks are all saying
Yes, they both left the stage
Clean out of sight
They felt they had to rehearse
Although we know they are masters
They get a real groovy sound
And you will have to admit it
Yes, they both left the stage
Soon as their solo's were over
And if you can't figure out
Their groove I'd like to help you
Their groove, I've helped you
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na, na
I guess I just lost my boyfriend,
I don't know where he went.
So I'm gonna spend my money,
I'm not gonna pay his rent.
I've got a brand new attitude,
And I'm gonna wear it tonight,
I wanna get in trouble,
I wanna start a fight.
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na
I wanna start a fight.
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na
I wanna start a fight!
So, So what? (What?) I'm still a rockstar! (Yeah!)
I got my rock moves, (Oh!)
And I don't need you.
Guess what? (What?) I'm having more fun, (Yeah!)
And now that were done, (Oh!)
I'm gonna show you tonight, (Hey!)
I'm alright, (Hey!) I'm just fine, (Hey)
And you're a tool so-
So what? (What?) I am a rockstar, (Yeah!)
I got my rock moves, (Oh!)
And I don't want you tonight.
The waiter just took my table,
And gave it to David Seville.
I guess I'll go sit with Simon
At least he is keeping it real.
What if this songs on the radio?
Then somebodys gonna cry,
I'm going to get in trouble,
Alvin will start a fight.
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na
Hes gonna start a fight
Na, na, na, na, na, na, na
We're all gonna get in a fight!
So, So what? (What?) I'm still a rockstar! (Yeah!)
I got my rock moves, (Oh!)
And I don't need you.
Guess what? (What?) I'm having more fun, (Yeah!)
And now that were done, (Oh!)
I'm gonna show you tonight, (Hey!)
I'm alright, (Hey!) I'm just fine, (Hey)
And you're a tool so-
So what? (What?) I am a rockstar, (Yeah!)
I got my rock moves, (Oh!)
And I don't want you tonight.
You weren't there, you never were
You want it all, but that's not fair
I gave you life, I gave my all,
You weren't there, you let me fall!
So what? (What?) I'm still a rockstar! (Yeah!)
I got my rock moves, (Oh!)
And I don't need you.
Guess what? (What?) I'm having more fun, (Yeah!)
And now that were done, (Oh!)
I'm gonna show you tonight, (Hey!)
I'm alright, (Hey!) I'm just fine, (Hey)
And you're a tool so-
So what? (What?) I am a rockstar, (Yeah!)
I got my rock moves, (Oh!)
And I don't want you tonight.
(Hey!) No-oh (Hey!) No-oh (Hey!)
No I don't want you tonight! (Hey!)
No, I'm alright, (Hey!) Yeah, I'm just fine, (Hey!)
And youre a tool so-
So what! (Hey!) Ohh Yeaahh (Hey!)
Ohhhh (Hey!) Ohhhh (Hey!) (Hey!)
So I don't need you tonight.
I'm fallin' for a small town southern girl,
She's got me goin' where I told myself I'd never go,
Oh, I really oughta play it cool,
Or maybe I'm just loves fool
Chorus:
And if I'm right, If it's real,
If she's really mine to steal,
Then so what,
I don't need to worry about anything, but how she's makin' me feel so fine,
She's a rush that I wanna know all the time,
And all I gotta say about everything else,
Is so what
Verse 2:
Collected a long long list of reasons,
Tryin' to justify why I should cut and run,
Without gettin' into where I've been,
I don't want another here we go again
(echo: I don't want another here we go again)
Chorus:
If I'm right, If it's real,
If she's really mine to steal,
Then so what,
I don't need to worry about anything, but how she's makin' me feel so fine,
She's a rush that I wanna know all the time,
And all I gotta say about everything else,
Is so what
Verse 3:
Something's tellin' me (echo: tellin' me),
She's the antecdote to all this lonely,
The only one that keeps me holdin' on
Chorus:
If I'm right, If it's real,
If she's really mine to steal,
Then so what,
I don't need to worry about anything, but how she's makin' me feel so fine,
She's a rush that I wanna know all the time,
And all I gotta say about everything else (echo: everything else),
If it ain't about the girl than everything else,
Is so what
So what
So whaaaaaaaaat
"FEAR OF REJECTION"
Words and music (c) 1998, Richard D. Diakun
I've never been one with the lines,
never been overly "smooth".
But I know what I'm feeling inside,
it's got everything to do with you.
Ever since I first met you,
I feel like I've been walking on air.
But somehow when I'm with you,
I can't come out with those words...
If I said "I love you"
Would you say you love me, too?
This fear of rejection brings me to my knees
Deep inside I wanna hide
Just in case you don't pick me.
Fear of rejection is drivin' me insane
What the heck, stick out your neck
We're goin' down in flames!
If only you would give a sign,
I'd know if have got a chance.
If only you could read my mind,
Help me out and ask me to dance.
Maybe I'll just flash a smile,
and hope that you might smile back, too.
It might help sum up the courage
to put my heart out on the line for you.
If I said "I love you"
Would you say you love me, too?
This fear of rejection brings me to my knees
Deep inside I wanna hide
Just in case you don't pick me.
Fear of rejection is drivin' me insane
What the heck, stick out your neck
We're goin' down in flames!
This fear of rejection brings me to my knees
Deep inside I wanna hide
Just in case you don't pick me.
Fear of rejection is drivin' me insane
What the heck, stick out your neck
We're goin' down in flames!
If I said "I love you"
Would you say you love me, too?
This fear of rejection brings me to my knees
Deep inside I wanna hide
Just in case you don't pick me.
Fear of rejection is drivin' me insane
What the heck, stick out your neck
We're goin' down in flames!
Subtlely, I make a point
to spend all the time with you I can.
Over time you might get the hint
and maybe take a hold of my hand.
And one day you might say to me,
that you've been scared to say it, too.
Maybe it will come to be, because
it's gotta come together before it finally comes apart.
If I said "I love you"
Would you say you love me, too?
This fear of rejection brings me to my knees
Deep inside I wanna hide
Just in case you don't pick me.
Fear of rejection is drivin' me insane
What the heck, stick out your neck
We're goin' down in flames!
This fear of rejection brings me to my knees
Deep inside I wanna hide
Just in case you don't pick me.
Fear of rejection is drivin' me insane
What the heck, stick out your neck
"WRITER'S BLOCK"
Words and music (c) 1998, Richard D. Diakun
Would you help me write a story,
Though I'm not sure how it goes?
A tale about how boy meets girl,
You could be one of those.
I think that boy wants to meet girl,
But doesn't know how to start.
I was hoping you could help
With how to write that part.
Won't you help me with my writer's block?
Could we collaborate?
We'd be equal partners from the start,
With lots of give and take.
Won't you help me with my writer's block
and help these fine words flow?
Oh, please help me with my writer's block...
It would mean so much to me.
You'd help write a romantic tale,
From the starting page.
A classic tale of love and hope
To last throughout the age.
This contract has no deadlines,
So time is what we'll take.
We'd share creative copyright
(to any) sequels that we make.
Won't you help me with my writer's block?
Could we collaborate?
We'd be equal partners from the start,
With lots of give and take.
Won't you help me with my writer's block
and help these fine words flow?
Oh, please help me with my writer's block...
It would mean so much to me.
If it sounds like I'm in love with you,
I guess that's what you'd say.
If you'd help me write a story
I'd read it every day.
Won't you help me with my writer's block?
Could we collaborate?
We'd be equal partners from the start,
With lots of give and take.
Won't you help me with my writer's block
and help these fine words flow?
Oh, please help me with my writer's block...
It would mean so much to me.
Would you help me write a story,
Though I'm not sure how it goes?
A tale about how boy meets girl,
You could be one of those.
I think that boy wants to meet girl,
But doesn't know how to start.
I was hoping you could help
"ROCK AND ROLL BAND"
Words and music (c) 1998, Richard D. Diakun
A rock and roll band
is touring the land.
They're playing their songs
to all kinds of throngs,
and meeting their fans.
They're comin' to town,
a rock and roll band,
and you and your friends,
with tickets in hand,
are goin' to the show.
Rock and roll band,
with guitars in hand.
Their poster's on your wall.
Partyin' gang,
you might get to hang
with them after the show.
Rock and roll band,
with guitars in hand.
Their poster's on your wall.
Partyin' gang,
you might get to hang
with them after the show.
Does your mama know
where you wanna go
after the show?
You got it planned,
gonna meet the band...
anything goes!
Would your daddy say
that it's O.K.
when you're on your knees?
Would you say "it was fun"
when you were done
with the boys in the band?
A spoon for your nose
and off go your clothes
"What was your name?"
Rock and roll band
with you in their hands
then to the next town.
They're gone from your town,
a rock and roll band,
and you and your friends,
with brassieres in hand,
are walkin' home.
A rock and roll band
is touring the land.
They're playing their songs
to all kinds of throngs,