Y I Don't Care

I don't care I really, really don't care Just like with Demi, except a little more snare The elderly, they say my mind's my demo: just poor I'll show you sophistication, Mr. Fourscore I like to think I can do whatever I want Societal communism is not a thing to flaunt The world's blameful people give people my age evil stares Now do you see Y I don't care I'm sick of you people telling me To only pick one job When I just want to have fun free And have a corresponding key fob For all the Linkin Park For everything I've done I'll be like Tony Stark But younger and having fun I don't care what you think I put your minds on the brink The stress you put on me at school is the reason why all my thoughts sink I think Then you give me mounds of homework Then you whine about me being broke, 'cause I don't work These words will come to haunt me A world that doesn't want me But Imma do it anywhere And that's Y I don't care And that Is Y I don't even care Ya' feel me In the spineless 50s, we had Frank Sinatra ditties I'd like to slow it down a bit, 'cause I'm not all opposed to it Even in bed, don't like to be on top of others Because the way I see it, we are all sisters and brothers You wanna see something different, but through my eyes Well let's talk about my generation, no reprise Gen Y The Whoooooooooo The hobbits, the hobbits, the hobbits, the hobbits Obsessive compulsive disorder; just stop it Okay, Lucious Lyon, but Andre's bipolar It's gonna blow up if you wait till he's older I guess that I'm not the only one that cares About apathy, because nobody cares There's so many problems that come with Asperger's I can't even become an efficient worker They saying my music is all about crack I laugh at the topic and switch it right back It's interesting when you are living for Christ And have a perspective that's actually thrice From Domo, to homo, to bisexuals You can't even relate because you're too old The world is just burning, the cash is so cold 'Cause since you were old, the money's the mold Hoo Wah I'm my generation's Beck And I don't even give a care about a check I'd see the value in an item in a sec But I don't like how everybody breaks their necks For a quarter, a dime, the bills, and even nickels You can call me a rebel, but you're society's popsicle But don't try to elevate my wisdom Cause one way or another, we're all victims of the system Ayo Dre, I got something to say We're going nowhere every day What good's equality and truth If you're living on a planet that's about to kill you I don't care what you think I put your minds on the brink The stress you put on me at school is the reason why all my thoughts sink I think Then you give me mounds of homework Then you whine about me being broke, 'cause I don't work These words will come to haunt me A world that doesn't want me But Imma do it anywhere And that's Y I don't care I challenge all conventions Like the need for lunch detention Like how all the different thinkers never get to make a mention Should we be stressin' 'bout a number And a workload that has outgrown the word "cumber" Some relief is what we need Just try to make it fun, and then maybe kids will learn to read Music Ha ha Yeah, you can say no all that you want, but I don't care what you think I put your minds on the brink The stress you put on me at school is the reason why all my thoughts sink I think Then you give me mounds of homework Then you whine about me being broke, 'cause I don't work These words will come to haunt me A world that doesn't want me But Imma do it anywhere And that's Y I don't care Just leave us alone