I am tethered to you
Despair in our romance
Cliché lonely Sundays

Still born, second chance
My flesh is red and itching
My highs, you inspire
Grope that upon this issue
Tell tale is oh so tired

You don't give a damn about me
You don't give a damn about me
You don't give a damn about me, girl

Blink and you could miss it
Our child was sacrificed
To God's ancient kingdom
To worship the saints of spite

You don't give a damn about me
You don't give a damn about me
You don't give a damn about me, girl
You don't give a damn about me
You don't give a damn about me
You don't give a damn about me, girl

Do do do do do do do do
Do do do do do do do do
Do do do do do do do do
Do do do do do do do do
Do do do do

You don't give a damn about me
No, you don't give a damn about me
You don't give a damn about me, girl
You don't give a damn about me
You don't give a damn about me
You don't give a damn about me, girl
About me, girl.

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