You Don't Care About Us

DIA PLACEBO

If it's a bad day, you try to suffocate.

Another memory... scarred.

You're at the wrong place, you're on the back page

You're in the getaway... car.

You don't care about us... oh oh.

You don't care about us... oh oh.

You don't care about us... oh oh

You don't care about us.

You're too complicated, we should separate it.

You're just confiscating, you're exasperating.

This degeneration, mental masturbation.

Think I'll leave it all behind, save this bleeding heart of mine