I Could Care Less Songtext

i could go to bushwake (??)

scream and spit

and just wait for a beatin'

i could care less.



i could roam through rome

i could stay at home

with the air conditioning and the TV

it wouldn't make a bit of difference to me

i could care less.


i could go to paris

say say la vie

j'taime mon amor y mon amie

well i couldn't care less.



i could stare at a white woman's hair

or a black woman's rear-end and fast

i could surmise in my disguise

that your puerto rican eyes tell lies.



i can't stand where you are

but i'm in love with your eyes and with your heart

and i can't stand where you are

but i'm in love with your eyes and with your heart.



and i could care

you can cut off all my hair

i could care less.