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This has probably had the next most live performances after Mr Ow Much, and is yet again a "George Benson's Estate vs The Defendant" waiting to happen. What a friggin' sample, so fun to write to. The subject matter is about everyone I've worked with and no-one I've worked with. Every situation I've been in and none of them. No single individual is to blame for anything mentioned in this track, except me, as I put myself in all the situations, exercising my own free will, and with my own anxieties and desires to do something a particular way, so it's all down to me. That said, musicians are fucking useless! Go and talk to one! Most creative people sit on a spectrum of talent vs functioning adult and my God the amount of times the talent is high but the human is useless. People say I've got high standards, but I really haven't, I've just got standards. I'm not as uptight as all that. Here's a scatter diagram.
lyrics
CHORUS x4
They don't care at all
No they don't care at all
(Oh no they don't)
Well I'm Mr Organised my reputation precedes me/
My CV is full of gigs, releases and CDs/
Specialise in getting people together it's easy/
If things aren't working how they should I tend to get peevey/
Cos...I'm trying to make stuff happen/
Can't decide how many guys would even be rapping/
If I hadn't bothered to grab em and push em in front of a mic/
Sit there with a red light, mix it right, give a shite/
Is this like, irony, I'm working too hard/
But they're cursing me personally cos I work em too hard/
I'm not being considerate of their feelings/
So it isn't appealing we have a gig in the evening/
And in my dealings of group endeavours/
I'm nought for four in keeping a motherchuffin' crew together/
Cos this guys leaving to here, or someone doesn't like this/
Someone's got a virus, someone's double booked five gigs/
And I sit, in the middle of it/
Being the organiser, manager, baby sitter a bit/
Cos musicians are shit, they're very good at being creative/
But useless at everything else except complaining/
What!? I'm not your parent or/
Some kind of boss who sorts your wherewithal/
Take some ownership and grow a pair of balls/
You make a mountain from something fairly small//...But
CHORUS x4
They don't care at all
No they don't care at all
(Oh no they don't)
People so busy saying they don't give an "F"/
Like that's a good thing to feel when you wake or rest/
When in fact you should be seizing every minute, yes/
Not giving me a reason to get this off my chest/
You bloody lay about piss-taking good-for-nothing dosser/
Waste of space, nightmare, life draining knobhead/
...That feels better, I get in a real temper/
I forget to be level-headed, temperament's real weathered/
And my patience is paper thin/
If I've had a bad day in my brain you might say something/
And I'll take it the other way/
It makes me a bloody pain and maybe why some o't mates broke free to run away/
Cos I insist I'm laid back/
Chilled out relaxed don't care but face facts/
My wife says I'm uptight and a control freak/
I had to add that information to a spreadsheet//...what?
CHORUS x4
They don't care at all
No they don't care at all
(Oh no they don't)
...Nah, they don't care/
Sit doing sweet FA while I'm going spare/
Pestering these guys/
Sort the set and place and time/
Then getting shouted at for requesting a reply/
I guess that maybe I am the root cause/
...I'm the one that set up the group cos/
I need support as my self esteem's too short/
I can justify my lyrics if the crew's sure/
And this solo stuff makes me nervous/
Once I write a verse I have to write another verse plus/
There's just me, I can hide behind no-one/
At least if summat needs doing though it gets fucking done/
And if this offended you/
I never intended to, it's not meant for you/
It's meant for me, remember to write more solo/
Cos I'm damned if I'm doing any more for them ohh nooooo//
CHORUS x4
They don't care at all
No they don't care at all
(Oh no they don't)
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