Jeff Davis - No One Cares lyrics

(Chorus) If you're happy and you know it, no one cares No-no no no no, no one cares If you're happy and you know it, no one cares No-no no no no, no one cares (Dino) The summer days were long where I would skate from dusk till dawn On the buss mashing missions, food fights burger joints Cooks running out the kitchen looking for some friction The vandalization, of private property Yo! that's what was poppin' G! Double O – D, okay, see! And like a team of specialist, we each had our reverend I thought it never end, I did what I knew, knew what I said At the time it made sense in my head, girls were the ointment that fell in my fly But never the apple that took to my-eye couldn't articulate With some caveman bait, like "honey you got some fries with that shake?" So then she'd roll her eyes, hiked down her skirt, gave me the finger and walked on bye (Chorus) X1 (Jeff) Right up beside ya, infinity be my side arm Living for today for a better tomorrow Dumbfounded, damaging synapses Ran my mouth and it turned me out a phoenix from the ashes Rising up and I'm wising up and I see a chump and I size him up And I see him in the mirror in oh f**! Time is up It's all in me, me, me and my contingency All for one and one for all, bombing our name up on that wall Serving our game up like Nadal, but we ain't hitting tennis balls We be strictly business y'all, straight up genuine articles Feeling determine that's the truth, at last Gotta get it while the getting's well within our grasp (Chorus) X1 (Jeff) Now I never let anyone decide what my truth is I looked to the pious but I reside with the ruthless And I strive to keep the balance, exercise the cerebellum If I ain't buying what they selling, “GFY” is what I tell them Through discipline I found my freedom, rhyme & reason Right in time of the season like the zombies Lost in the cross-feed, embodied by the sound I press my palms against my ears to keep my brain from spilling out (Dino) Two decades spanned, when the sun took to land And what was I, to see, a long list of apologies Dispiace, I'm sorry, perdonamé mí genté If I could take it back you know that I would But instead I'm mending fences (Chorus) X2