Care Anymore

Everybody here has something they’re tryna sell
Something they want to yell
Some secret they want to tell
Man, if at death it turns out we’re wrong and believers correct
I’ll see half of them in hell
You fucking hypocrites, who’s selling your merch?
No-one ever listened to the lyrics or the words
I guess, one little monkey doesn’t stop the show
Unless that little monkey has a bone to pick
I am a fisherman sitting along the side of a river
And watching on as the spirit of my ancestors float down
Time is a profound friend, he’s always got a message to send
And if you listen, you can hear it
Fact check your feelings, format your findings
Break down the boundaries and limits
Unlearn the rules and undo the damage
And unfuck the world, understand you are in it
Not Just online, not just indifferent
Modern world fatigue has got 'em all asleep
I’m done running down conviction so for now I’m shouting
Peace from the back of the beat
You don’t care anymore