I pretend that I'm sleepin'
Till you rip me from bed
At the door you were weepin'
But I head what you said
Shake your head
Shake your head
Will you turn me out?
Couldn't pay me to care anymore
What you're cryin' about
Keep one eye past your shoulder
When there's no one around
Read the words that you told her
To the rats underground
Pound by pound
Pound by pound
Till it guts you out
Couldn't pay me to care anymore
what you're cryin' about
Ooo, give me the ashes, they're mine
mine, all mine
Give me the ashes, they're mine
mine, mine
So I'll see you tomorrow
it'll all be the same
Stare right into my sorrow
till it calls me by name
Who's to blame,
who's to blame
when you have your doubts?
Couldn't pay me to care anymore
What you're cryin' about
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