SK - I Don't Care Lyrics
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I Don't Care
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What Are The Lyrics For I Don't Care By SK?
Warp me up- I'm so superficial
Tied up nicely with bow. Don't I look pretty? Doesn't bark, bites really hard Superficial You make your mark Cover up the scar Superficial What's wrong with me What's worng with me What's wrong with me You say I say nothing I say nothing I was meant to be this way Punishment was suit the crime I'm wasting all your precious time But I don't care, I just don't care Screaming for your attention Ignoring every single word Will I ever be heard? A bitter taste I can't erase Your attention I'm fighting for a hopeless case Your attention What's wrong with me What's wrong with me What's wrong with me-You say I say nothing I say nothing-I was meant to be this way Punishment must suit the crime I'm wasting all your precious time But I don't care I just don't care I just don't care When earth tilt milk is spilt But I'm not gonna cry No use fighting gravity So I'm not gonna try What's wrong with me What's wrong with me What's wrong with me-you say I say nothing I say nothing-I was meant to be this way Punishment must suit the crime I'm wasting all your precious time But I don't care I just don't care What's wrong with me What's wrong with me What's wrong with me you say I say nothing I say nothing I was meant to be this way Punishment must suit the crime I'm wasting all your precious time But I don't care I just don't care I just don't care |
Who Wrote I Don't Care By SK?
James Robertson, Skye Sweetnam
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What's The Duration Of The I Don't Care By SK?The duration of I Don't Care is 4:19 minutes and seconds. |
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