I'm from South Philadelphia up on Avenue C. I've seen empty hands that was waitin' to freeze up from the power at home. I don't care about you, Fuck you! I don't care about you, Fuck you! I've seen Hollywood Boulevard Welfare hotel I spent the night in jail In the Wilcox Hotel I don't care about you, Fuck you! I don't care about you, Fuck you! I don't care about you, I've seen an old man have a heart attack in Manhattan Well he died while we just stood there lookin' at him Ain't he cute? I don't care about you, Fuck you! I don't care about you, Fuck you! I don't care about you, I seen mad rollin' drunks I seen bodies in the street I saw a man who was sleepin' in his own puke And a man with no legs crawlin' down Fifth Street tryin' just to get somethin' to eat. I don't care about you, Fuck you! I don't care about you, Fuck you! I don't care about you, Fuck you! I don't care about you Fuck you! [Spoken] Uh, that hurt man Alright Perfect (Look At Your Game, Girl---Hidden track) whenever 1,2,3,4 This is time for livin' Time keeps on plyin' Think your lovin' baby And all you do is cryin' Can you feel all those feelin' dreams? Look at your game girl Look at your games girl What a mad inclusion livin' in that confusion Frustration and down Can you ever live without a game Sad, sad game, mad game Just to say love is not enough it even can't be true All you can those lies baby but it's only foolin' you Can you feel all those feelin' dreams? Look at your game girl Go on look at your game girl And if you can't feel all those feelings in real Then you better stop tryin' All you gone play cryin' Stop tryin' All you gone play cryin' Stop tryin' That's the game Sad, sad game Mad game Sad game Oh Thanks Chas