text: You don’t actually care
  You don’t actually care
  You don’t actually care
  Love for you is no beginning
  You’re not really there, hallucination
  I thought you were listening, hallucination
  I thought you were listening, hallucination
  I understand you think you’re above it
  The adolescent sense of the sky
  The feeling of billowing heartbeats
  The fingertips run through your hair
  They run through your hair, hallucination, hallucination
  Oh, you think you’re so special
  That there’s no law meant for you!
  You come and go like the goddess you are
  We’re mere mortals below!
  Fingertips run through your hair
  We are mere mortals below
  Are meant to be peons!
  Are meant to be servants!
  Are meant to be dismissible objects
  One fucks with
  One fucks with
  Poor pitiful creature
  The winner in heartbreak
  The winner in caring
  The winner in every miniscule method of wearing
  Your heart on your sleeve
  A red star of idiocy
  An idiot’s idiocy
  My, my caring for you
  Caring for you
  Do you think we’re a book
  Some kind of a table
  You can rest your feet on when you’re able?
  Red star of idiocy
  An idiot’s idiocy
  My caring for you
  Poor pitiful creature
  To notice the pining
  The self deprivation
  The self flagellation of you
  Dear worshipers
  We do like you regal
  We do like you haughty
  We do love to look upon your perfect body!
  The hair on your shoulders
  The smell of your armpit
  The taste of your vulva and everything on it
  We all really love you!
  And you have no meaning
  You don’t even see us!
  You were never caring!
  You go do what you do!
  You do it for you, no one exists with you!
  You’re way above caring
  Leave a trail upon the wake
  That no one ever tries to take
  Because waiting for you, thinking of you
  Is another way of dying!
  Is another way of dying!
  I am clawing your chest
  Until your collarbone bleeds
  Piercing your nipples ’til I bite them off
  I scratch your face and bite your shoulders
  Way above caring, way above caring
  In your Kotex jukebox
  Your Kotex jukebox
  I’m doomed, I’m swearing, waiting for you
  In your high heels and nightie
  Your leather dress squeaking
  Latex now sweating, waiting for you
  In your tincture, your opium white bathrobe
  Your white tiles run red now
  Are we both dead now?
  The liquid exchange of our heart
  The liquid exchange of our heart
  Are we both dead now?
  Youre way above caring
  Your heart on your sleeve!
  A red star of idiocy
  An idiot’s idiocy
  My caring!
  My caring for you!
  My caring for you!
  You’re way beyond caring
  Your heart on your sleeve
  A red star of idiocy
  An idiot’s idiocy
  My caring for you
  Oblivious to caring
  Leave a trail upon the wake
  That no one ever tries to take
  Because waiting for you
  Because thinking of you
  Is another way of dying!
  Youre way above caring!
  Oblivious to caring!
  Oblivious to caring!
  You poor pitiful creature
  The mistake of feeling
  The one who rejects you is the winner, it’s true
  The winner in heartbreak!
  The winner in caring!
  The winner in every minuscule method of wearing!
  Your heart on your sleeve
  A red star of idiocy
  An idiot’s idiocy
  Your heart on your fucking sleeve
  My caring for you
  We were meant to be peons
  We’re meant to be peons
  Mere mortals below
  Meant to be servants
  Meant to be dismissible objects one fucks with
  Oh, oh, oh you’re so special
  No law meant for you
  You come and go like the goddess you are!
  The fingertips run through your hair
  A billowing heart beats
  Feeling, feeling
  Ah, ah, ah!
  What a glorious feeling
  To be so rejected
  So rejected
  An idiot’s idiocy
  My caring for you
  You think I’m a book or a table
  You can rest your fucking feet on
  When you’re able
  The taste of your vulva, everything on it
  The hair on your shoulders
  The smell of your armpit
  We do love you, to look upon your perfect body
  We love you regal, we love you haughty
  Oblivious to caring!
  Oblivious to caring!
  Caring
  Caring
  Oh my dear
  Oh my dear!
  Oh my dear!
  Oblivious to caring...
  Are we really dead now?!
  Are we both dead now?!