Texty:
Crash Test Dummies I Don T Care That You Don T Mind

I get up every mornin' I'm mean to everyone But you just you ignore me You seem think it's fun And I need to get away And you need to get away from me

the sort that minds." "That's good to hear," I said "Because I think you'll find that I don't care that you don't mind." I said, "I'm lightin' up.

me be like someone else With something else to see Deep inside this dream again And searching for the tracks Sitting by that window then, Where now you can't

that it just goes on and on and on and on Don't go followin' me no more I'm sick of your face at my back door Don't you listen to the bird in your head

to the grass that's out there blowin' Look at that tractor just there sittin' It's my name that the bottle's callin' Listen to the goddamn song I'm singin

be You can fall asleep and I won't mind You can dream the dreams deep in your mind I will lie awake and hear you breathe Just promise me that you will

with yer devil days Don't let a doggy bite yer leg Whup him on the ass and tie him to a peg - Don't tell me that your shit don't stink It's worse than

the sort that minds." "That's good to hear," I said "Because I think you'll find that I don't care that you don't mind." I said, "I'm lightin' up. Would

that it just goes on and on and on and on Don't go followin' me no more I'm sick of your face at my back door Don't you listen to the bird in your head