Care Anymore - Joelistics

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