We were alive in ‘05,
I was thriving,
You had your moments, too.
It’s unfair; not aware,
You were barely surviving.
What are you gonna do?
I’d never do this to you.
Now I’ll write you off completely,
Since you’ve written off being a human being.
I don’t care if you’re okay,
I don’t care if you cry,
I don’t care what you say,
I don’t care if you die,
Cuz ya lie.
Call me crazy, but don’t call me anymore.
And feel free to say what you want,
Be what you want,
Better pray that you don’t tell me what you want,
It won’t faze me, cuz I’ve been through this before,
Call me crazy, but don’t call me anymore.
You never cared,
Or at least I conjectured,
Making it all make sense,
You were cleaning your ears and your nose,
In my lecture,
Rendering me incensed,
It’s not your first offense.
Now you let me down completely and you threatened my career,
You pestered kids for coke after you swabbed your fetid ear,
And I just wish you’d disappear.
I don’t care if you’re okay,
I don’t care if you cry,
I don’t care what you say,
I don’t care if you die,
Cuz ya lie.
Call me crazy, but don’t call me anymore.
And feel free to say what you want,
Be what you want,
Better pray that you don’t tell me what you want,
It won’t faze me, cuz I’ve been through this before,
Call me crazy, but don’t call me anymore.
Soon we’ll be old,
And our backs will be hurting,
I hope our kids get along.
When our past is the past,
No look-backs, no deserting,
But right now ya done me wrong,
And as such, I sing this song:
I don’t care if you’re okay,
I don’t care if you cry,
I don’t care what you say,
I don’t care if you die,
Cuz ya lie.
Call me crazy, but don’t call me anymore.
And feel free to say what you want,
Be what you want,
Better pray that you don’t tell me what you want,
It won’t faze me, cuz I’ve been through this before,
Call me crazy, but don’t call me anymore.
It won’t faze me; you’ve put me through this before,
But, amazingly, it’s time to close this door,
Call me crazy, but don’t call me anymore.
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