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