Doesn't Really Matter - Platinum Blonde

Are you sitting comfortably?

Then we’ll begin

He’s a fascist

It’s been a hard day in the city

Affects you in the most peculiar way

A dull day don’t seem pretty

We’ve said all that there is to say

And if you were to ask me questions

You don’t really want to know

Your concern is just for show

Just for show

Your name’s a number, just press a button

Your memories lost but they’ve not forgotten

They try to break our, our lust for passion

They try to tell us that it’s not in fashion

And if you were to ask me questions

What are we fighting-for?

We’re just breaking down the door

It doesn’t really matter

I’ve been through this all before

It doesn’t really matter

They fight in England and Northern Ireland

The police they try to hold us still

They can bleed us and they can feed us

But you know they’ll never control our will

And if you were to ask that question

What are we fighting for?

We’re just breaking down the door

It doesn’t really matter

I’ve been through this all before

It doesn’t really matter to me

It doesn’t really matter

I’ve been through this all before

It doesn’t really matter to me

It doesn’t really matter

Oh

It doesn’t really matter

It doesn’t really matter

It doesn’t really matter

No no

It doesn’t really matter

At all

It doesn’t really matter

At all

It doesn’t really matter

It doesn’t matter to me

It doesn’t really matter

No no no

It doesn’t really matter

Oh oh oh oh

It doesn’t really matter

No no no

It doesn’t really matter

No no no no no no

It doesn’t really matter

No

It doesn’t really matter

Matter, matter, matter

Matter, matter, matter

Matter, matter, matter

Matter, matter, matter

Matter, matter