I don’t really care how strangers think about me.
‘Coz I don’t give a F××k. ‘Coz I don’t give a S××t on it.

I don’t really care what you say about me.
I just don’t give a F××k. I don’t just give a S××t.

This master piece and kitsch is born from this small round table.
Don’t get me wrong. This sound is Big tings gwaan.
Even in this hopeless world we will live with despair.
I just don’t give a F××k. I just don’t give a S××t.

Some things in there life they pretend there not seeing.
They don’t really care about us. They don’t really care about us.
And I don’t even care what people says about us.
I just don’t give a F××k. I just don’t give a S××t.

Never let your memories bigger than your dreams.
Better starve with my free than be a fat slave.
Employers cast aside you like a rusty guitar strings.
I wanna show you way to the freedom.

This master piece and kitsch is born from this small round table.
Don’t get me wrong. This sounds is Big tings gwaan.
Stairs are there for climbing up step by step, don’t you know?
It’s not good for you knees. Yes, it’s bad for your knees.

This master piece and kitsch is born from this small round table.
Don’t get me wrong. This sounds is Big tings gwaan.
From here to there I want to go to a much bigger world.
Let’s fly with our wings. Let’s fly with our legs.

This master piece and kitsch is born from this small round table.
Don’t get me wrong. This sounds is Big tings gwaan.
Even in this hopeless world we will live with despair.
I just don’t give a F××k. I just don’t give a S××t.