Your nose is in your pipe, but you don't care
Your tattered tweets and a walking cane
Oh, be real
The monocle face with the knowing eyes
See it all go by, but you don't care
You dance, you prance and sing with the two
Who knows your face from a different place
You don't care, you just don't care
Bound down in hell feeling fine
Drinking puddles of American wine
You don't care, you just don't care
Flip the cracked old cup to your mouth
And toast the feet that walk the street
From north to south
Walking kitten on Alicia's smile
About a quick cow, now brown cow
You don't care if the vicar's hair is falling out
He's still gotta be about
You don't care
You just don't care
Brown hot cross buns in the bakery window
Having fun with the sausage roll
It's underdone
You don't care
You don't care
You don't care
You don't care
You don't care
You don't care
You don't care
You don't care
You don't care
You don't care
You don't care
You don't care
You don't care
You don't care
You don't care
You don't care
You don't care
You don't care
You don't even care
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