I dont give a fuck
to your bike
to your balls
to your stuff
And I don’t Know the way
to your house
to your heart
to your home
to your soul
And I don’t even Know
if you does have a soul
and I don’t even want to Know
I don’t wanna know
And I don’t like your faces
unfamiliar
I don’t like your places
I don’t like your car
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