Texty: Placebo. Without You I'm Nothing. You Don't Care About Us.

If it's a bad day, you try to suffocate
Another memory scarred
If it's a bad case, then you accelerate
You're in the getaway car

You don't care about us, oh
You don't care about us, oh
You don't care about us, oh
You don't care about us

If it's a bad case, you're on the rampage
Another memory scarred
You're at the wrong place, you're on the back page
You're in the getaway car

You don't care about us, oh
You don't care about us, oh
You don't care about us, oh
You don't care about us

It's your age, it's my rage
It's your age, it's my rage

You're too complicated, we should separate it
You're just confiscating, you're exasperating
This degeneration, mental masturbation
Think I'll leave it all behind, save this bleeding heart of mine

It's a matter of trust
It's a matter of trust
It's a matter of trust
It's a matter of trust because

You don't care about us
You don't care about us
You don't care about us
You don't care about us

It's your age, it's my rage
It's your age, it's my rage