Who cares, there's too many people bothering me Who's staring, you know that you'd better stop clobbering me I swear, if you open your mouth I'll count to three
I've been crowned the American Loser I have cried from State to State No one wants to listen to my sad, sad song
Run around naked, nobody's gonna be hearing your prayer Even if you fake it, nobody's gonna be willing to care You could travel the world and back but everybody has already been there
Who cares, there's too many stories out there, and that's fine How come nobody wants to listen to mine? I thought I could make a fuss for your eyes I thought if I wore you a friendly disguise You'd never see through what I am in my mind You'd never know who I am