Lyrics No One Cares - DJ JS-1, Coldheat

No One Cares

«All the people in this whole wide world»
But no one cares
«All the people in this whole wide world»
But no one cares
«All the people in this whole wide world»
But no one cares
«All the people in this whole wide world»
But no one cares
Little Billy can’t sleep, he’s having nightmares
He watched his mother get murked, yeah he was right there
His father pulled the trigger then took his own life
Dumbed out on dust, dizzy in his own life
Religion, false prophets
Judges and crooked lawyers
Coppin' overprice sneakers from child labor employers
Consider it a little bit, they proud to be illiterate
Can’t spell it but they know how to Facebook and Twitter it
That don’t make it legitimate
You better get your bars up
Crack you in your Astros fitted, now you really star struck
Fit you for cement shoes you can call it hard luck
We sizin' up your whole team, you better tell you squad duck
«All the people in this whole wide world»
But no one cares
«All the people in this whole wide world»
But no one cares
«All the people in this whole wide world»
But no one cares
«All the people in this whole wide world»
But no one cares
For being more concerned with Tiger Wood’s wood
Than World War III and genocide in the hood
If I could, I’d put the world on pause, kill Santa Clause
And teach your children to believe in themselves
For real
Cause the lies that they’re believin' in are bad for their health
Even though me sayin' that is probably bad for my wealth
When I think about the future
We lookin' screwed in more way than Karma Sutra
With no rubber
Hurry, take cover
Evacuate the buildings
Knowledge is more important than ejaculating children
Babies are having babies in backseat of Mercedes
Then name their girl Mercedes and think that shit is cute
«All the people in this whole wide world»
But no one cares
«All the people in this whole wide world»
But no one cares
«All the people in this whole wide world»
But no one cares
«All the people in this whole wide world»
But no one cares
The media could care less they got me pissed
That’s why I’m treating these reporters like Taylor Swift
They more concerned about first place
And what they wearing on their birth dates
Then tsunamis and earthquakes
Money makes the world go round but few profit
Osama’s been laughin', Obama can’t stop it
Got North Korea rockets
Iranian uranium, stuffed inside titanium
Aimed at Yankee Stadium
So get it through your cranium they comin' for your dome piece
Too caught up in the middle east to worry about our own streets
Forget about the truth, ignorance is bliss
That’s why my music has the ignorant pissed
You catchin' feelings?
«All the people in this whole wide world»