HOW MUCH WE JUST DON’T CARE.

Where I live and breath

It’s a prison town

And the inmates here

Are the lost and found.

There is no horizon

Just wheelchairs everywhere

Isn’t it surprising

How much we just don’t care.

It’s an old folk’s home

It ain’t nothing much

They all do their thing

They’re all outta touch.

We walk by the walls

We don’t wanna see

Cause they scream inside

They are wanting free.