Everyone's got their words of wisdom,
And everyone's sympathy is more than enough
Than it takes to convince me
That I just don't give a f**.
I just don't give a f**.
How can I give a f**
When I can't get out of bed
In the morning because I hate myself more and more
Every time I fall asleep,
It's still a wonder that I can with everything following me.
I want to blow my head off my shoulders
Just to k** all things that live inside of me.
You think you can help?
Well you can't because you only know what it's like
To be someone who tries to give a f**.
Someone who tries to give a f**.
I just can't give a f**, I don't know.
Anger, discontent, misery.
It's k**ing me.
Anger, discontent, misery.
It's k**ing me.