| Song | Who Really Cares |
| Artist | Lowkey |
| Album | Uncensored |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : David Sivey | |
| This is dedicated to you, you know who you are | |
| Listen.. Yo | |
| [Verse 1] | |
| I called you when I needed you most, I thought we would link | |
| I told you the bad news, you haven't talked to me since | |
| Frankly, I don't want to talk to a shrink | |
| I might look happy but I'm angry and I'm tortured within | |
| You come back around now, with your hands out | |
| I can see the guilt in your eyes, maybe you understand now | |
| It isn't the fact that when I talk you didn't listen | |
| It's that you said you'd call back in a minute but you didn't | |
| Don't get me wrong, I'm not trying to beg friend | |
| It just feels like my life's hit a dead end | |
| I tried to turn around but now my back's against the wall | |
| And the pain just won't stop I might have to end it all | |
| I tell myself life is sacred, Its not right to waste it | |
| I feel surrounded but at the same time isolated | |
| At times my own day dreams scare me | |
| I find myself hating anyone that may seem carefree | |
| I'd rather go out smiling, than crying at home | |
| I've realized that my worst fear is dying alone | |
| At times I lose my composure but that's not a surprise | |
| I can't control the emotions I keep bottled inside | |
| Don't pretend there's a friendship you and me share | |
| When you hit rock bottom people are usually scared | |
| I guess stupidly I expected you to be there | |
| And when the shit hits the fan man, who really cares? | |
| [Sampled Hook, from Linda Perhacs' 'Hey, Who Really Cares?'] | |
| Hey now, who really cares? | |
| Hey, won't somebody listen? | |
| Let me say what's been on my mind | |
| Can I bring it out to you? | |
| I need someone to talk to | |
| And no one else will spare me the time | |
| Yea listen.. | |
| [Verse 2] | |
| I was just sitting here feeling sorry for myself and helpless | |
| Then I realized that I was just being selfish | |
| I'm a soldier, my self-centered brain is my helmet | |
| But when reality hit me, I felt sick | |
| We run from our problems, there's many that are paralyzed | |
| We take life for granted, D's sibling never had a life | |
| We've heard it all before, some people are deaf | |
| That tramp lives in a box while I sleep in my bed | |
| Inside I'm a tortured man, who hates living | |
| But there's people being tortured in Abu Graihb prison | |
| There's youths right now, that are dying from Malaria | |
| So we can have clean running water in our area | |
| That shit there, has got me feeling ashamed | |
| If you've been through it, tell me what's the meaning of pain | |
| You went court, and they locked you away when you we're acting wild | |
| There's people in Guantanamo Bay, that never had a trial | |
| We've seen a lot - there's some that were born blind | |
| In some places hip hop can't be performed live | |
| You whopped bare chicks, you think you a heavyweight? | |
| In Africa 6000 people die from AIDS everyday | |
| And the babies there get it from their mothers | |
| So think about that next time you **** without a rubber | |
| It hurts, and no one said the truth would be fair | |
| The world's a messed up place man, but who really cares? | |
| [Sampled Hook, from Linda Perhacs' 'Hey, Who Really Cares?'] | |
| Hey now, who really cares? | |
| Hey, won't nobody listen? | |
| Let me say what's been on my mind | |
| Can I bring it out to you? | |
| I need someone to talk to | |
| And no one else will spare me the time |
| zuo qu : David Sivey | |
| This is dedicated to you, you know who you are | |
| Listen.. Yo | |
| Verse 1 | |
| I called you when I needed you most, I thought we would link | |
| I told you the bad news, you haven' t talked to me since | |
| Frankly, I don' t want to talk to a shrink | |
| I might look happy but I' m angry and I' m tortured within | |
| You come back around now, with your hands out | |
| I can see the guilt in your eyes, maybe you understand now | |
| It isn' t the fact that when I talk you didn' t listen | |
| It' s that you said you' d call back in a minute but you didn' t | |
| Don' t get me wrong, I' m not trying to beg friend | |
| It just feels like my life' s hit a dead end | |
| I tried to turn around but now my back' s against the wall | |
| And the pain just won' t stop I might have to end it all | |
| I tell myself life is sacred, Its not right to waste it | |
| I feel surrounded but at the same time isolated | |
| At times my own day dreams scare me | |
| I find myself hating anyone that may seem carefree | |
| I' d rather go out smiling, than crying at home | |
| I' ve realized that my worst fear is dying alone | |
| At times I lose my composure but that' s not a surprise | |
| I can' t control the emotions I keep bottled inside | |
| Don' t pretend there' s a friendship you and me share | |
| When you hit rock bottom people are usually scared | |
| I guess stupidly I expected you to be there | |
| And when the shit hits the fan man, who really cares? | |
| Sampled Hook, from Linda Perhacs' ' Hey, Who Really Cares?' | |
| Hey now, who really cares? | |
| Hey, won' t somebody listen? | |
| Let me say what' s been on my mind | |
| Can I bring it out to you? | |
| I need someone to talk to | |
| And no one else will spare me the time | |
| Yea listen.. | |
| Verse 2 | |
| I was just sitting here feeling sorry for myself and helpless | |
| Then I realized that I was just being selfish | |
| I' m a soldier, my selfcentered brain is my helmet | |
| But when reality hit me, I felt sick | |
| We run from our problems, there' s many that are paralyzed | |
| We take life for granted, D' s sibling never had a life | |
| We' ve heard it all before, some people are deaf | |
| That tramp lives in a box while I sleep in my bed | |
| Inside I' m a tortured man, who hates living | |
| But there' s people being tortured in Abu Graihb prison | |
| There' s youths right now, that are dying from Malaria | |
| So we can have clean running water in our area | |
| That shit there, has got me feeling ashamed | |
| If you' ve been through it, tell me what' s the meaning of pain | |
| You went court, and they locked you away when you we' re acting wild | |
| There' s people in Guantanamo Bay, that never had a trial | |
| We' ve seen a lot there' s some that were born blind | |
| In some places hip hop can' t be performed live | |
| You whopped bare chicks, you think you a heavyweight? | |
| In Africa 6000 people die from AIDS everyday | |
| And the babies there get it from their mothers | |
| So think about that next time you without a rubber | |
| It hurts, and no one said the truth would be fair | |
| The world' s a messed up place man, but who really cares? | |
| Sampled Hook, from Linda Perhacs' ' Hey, Who Really Cares?' | |
| Hey now, who really cares? | |
| Hey, won' t nobody listen? | |
| Let me say what' s been on my mind | |
| Can I bring it out to you? | |
| I need someone to talk to | |
| And no one else will spare me the time |
| zuò qǔ : David Sivey | |
| This is dedicated to you, you know who you are | |
| Listen.. Yo | |
| Verse 1 | |
| I called you when I needed you most, I thought we would link | |
| I told you the bad news, you haven' t talked to me since | |
| Frankly, I don' t want to talk to a shrink | |
| I might look happy but I' m angry and I' m tortured within | |
| You come back around now, with your hands out | |
| I can see the guilt in your eyes, maybe you understand now | |
| It isn' t the fact that when I talk you didn' t listen | |
| It' s that you said you' d call back in a minute but you didn' t | |
| Don' t get me wrong, I' m not trying to beg friend | |
| It just feels like my life' s hit a dead end | |
| I tried to turn around but now my back' s against the wall | |
| And the pain just won' t stop I might have to end it all | |
| I tell myself life is sacred, Its not right to waste it | |
| I feel surrounded but at the same time isolated | |
| At times my own day dreams scare me | |
| I find myself hating anyone that may seem carefree | |
| I' d rather go out smiling, than crying at home | |
| I' ve realized that my worst fear is dying alone | |
| At times I lose my composure but that' s not a surprise | |
| I can' t control the emotions I keep bottled inside | |
| Don' t pretend there' s a friendship you and me share | |
| When you hit rock bottom people are usually scared | |
| I guess stupidly I expected you to be there | |
| And when the shit hits the fan man, who really cares? | |
| Sampled Hook, from Linda Perhacs' ' Hey, Who Really Cares?' | |
| Hey now, who really cares? | |
| Hey, won' t somebody listen? | |
| Let me say what' s been on my mind | |
| Can I bring it out to you? | |
| I need someone to talk to | |
| And no one else will spare me the time | |
| Yea listen.. | |
| Verse 2 | |
| I was just sitting here feeling sorry for myself and helpless | |
| Then I realized that I was just being selfish | |
| I' m a soldier, my selfcentered brain is my helmet | |
| But when reality hit me, I felt sick | |
| We run from our problems, there' s many that are paralyzed | |
| We take life for granted, D' s sibling never had a life | |
| We' ve heard it all before, some people are deaf | |
| That tramp lives in a box while I sleep in my bed | |
| Inside I' m a tortured man, who hates living | |
| But there' s people being tortured in Abu Graihb prison | |
| There' s youths right now, that are dying from Malaria | |
| So we can have clean running water in our area | |
| That shit there, has got me feeling ashamed | |
| If you' ve been through it, tell me what' s the meaning of pain | |
| You went court, and they locked you away when you we' re acting wild | |
| There' s people in Guantanamo Bay, that never had a trial | |
| We' ve seen a lot there' s some that were born blind | |
| In some places hip hop can' t be performed live | |
| You whopped bare chicks, you think you a heavyweight? | |
| In Africa 6000 people die from AIDS everyday | |
| And the babies there get it from their mothers | |
| So think about that next time you without a rubber | |
| It hurts, and no one said the truth would be fair | |
| The world' s a messed up place man, but who really cares? | |
| Sampled Hook, from Linda Perhacs' ' Hey, Who Really Cares?' | |
| Hey now, who really cares? | |
| Hey, won' t nobody listen? | |
| Let me say what' s been on my mind | |
| Can I bring it out to you? | |
| I need someone to talk to | |
| And no one else will spare me the time |