| you only talk for the few
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| you haven’t kept anything
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| empty words are all we hear
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| filled with anger, filled with fear
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| we don’t think you really care
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| and we don’t think that’s so fair
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| but so what? |
| you don’t care
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| we’re nowhere
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| I look at you on television
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| you’re going to make a big decision
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| tho' you don’t know what’s going on
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| and you don’t care about right or wrong
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| we don’t think you really care
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| and we don’t think that’s so fair
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| but so what? |
| you don’t care
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| we’re nowhere
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| you’ve always got the right clothes
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| you know exactly how to talk
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| I don’t know what you say
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| but I know its a lie
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| we don’t think you really care
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| and we don’t think that’s so fair
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| but so what? |
| you don’t care
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| we’re nowhere
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| you’re making decisions for the crowd
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| tho' you don’t care what’s it about
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| 'cause all your care is about your career
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| and the crowd of friends that you’re near
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| you got yourself the high pay
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| but it makes no difference anyway
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| 'cause you never ever listen to the youth
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| and you never ever told us the truth
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| you never told us the truth
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| the truth, you never told us the truth
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| you’re nowhere
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| we don’t think you really care
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| and we don’t think that’s so fair
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| but so what? |
| you don’t care
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| we’re nowhere |