Don’t care what you think. You think I care?

(You humans can’t see why pretty music came to be)

I see where you stand, I’m standing here

(So count the fuse flaming with me one, two, three)



Yeah

You won’t be stopping me yet

Yeah

You won’t be stopping me yet

Yeah

Thought I was covered in sweat

Fast asleep in the bed you wet



[Chorus x2]

I’m young

(You bet I’m in it)

I’m dumb

(You bet I’m in it)

I’m stung

(You bet I’m in it)

You bet I’m deep in the thick of it, baby



Don’t care what you think. You think I care.

(I’ll call you Richard, if you will you bag of swill)

Define your spine you’re standing in line

(Death is a crutch for me and mine)

We’re singing



Yeah

You think you know me so well

Yeah

You think I’d purchase what you sell

Yeah

pickled in your private hell

I will scream and I will yell



[Chorus x2]

I’m young

(You bet I’m in it)

I’m dumb

(You bet I’m in it)

I’m stung

(You bet I’m in it)

You bet I’m deep in the thick of it, baby



When I was ten years young, my douche best friend

Decided that I was just not cool enough for him

My awkward frame and buck-tooth grin

Were no accouterments for one with a new skin

Well, late last week I saw that man

He was far too high to grasp that I shook his hand

I’ve got my pride and my rock band

Singing words that he don’t understand



Don’t care what you think. You think I care?

(Don’t care what you think. You think I care?)

Don’t care what you think. You think I care?

(Don’t care what you think. You think I care?)



[Chorus x2]

I’m young

(You bet I’m in it)

I’m dumb

(You bet I’m in it)

I’m stung

(You bet I’m in it)

You bet I’m deep in the thick of it, baby



I’m young

I’m dumb

I’m stung

[x2]



Young

Dumb

Stung

[x2]