It Don’t Bother Me

Pigs are flying, the pelicans are buying
And the world is a ball on its feet
There‘s one slice of pie and politicians are lying
They divide it up to make us all sweet

But it don’t bother, no it don’t bother,
no it don’t bother me. It don’t bother,
no it don’t bother me none. 

The soles on my shoes flap a floppy walking blues
The stitches busted out to be free
In front of every home 
There’s a different garden gnome
But there’s no snow white to be seen

But it don’t bother, no it don’t bother,
no it don’t bother me none

Like ants we’re crawling, our hills are sprawling
But we’re gaia’s most neglectful lessee
We’re unrestricted
We’re all addicted
To the use of that skeleton key

But when the power goes out
Oh, you’lll hear the man shout
“Flog the fool who cut the mains! And someone flip the circuit breaker!” 

But it don’t bother, no it don’t bother, no it don’t bother me.
No, no, no, no, no, no It don’t bother, no it don’t bother, no it don’t bother me none

Copyright 2015. Words and music by F.N. de Boer

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