They all compete for your love
But I don't need to screw with that
If you don't believe, it's your loss, your lossI don't mind what they say
And I don't need what they got
If you don't like what I say
Put it in your blog
I promise no one even gives a damnI never needed your sympathy
'Cause I got my own money
And there ain't nothin' you can do to me
I've beaten off the floor beforeAnd we go sha, na, na, na, na, na
Don't give a damn about
Sha, na, na, na, na, na
Go on and scream and shout
Sha, na, na, na, na, na
And I may be rude but I'm the truth, yeahAnd I'll let you watch me fall down
'Cause I got no shame in that
He's just a face in the crowd
So watch outYou don't mean what you say
You don't roll, that's an act
I'm the same off the stage
What you see is what you get
Maybe you don't know what you lookin' atI never needed your sympathy
'Cause I got my own money
And there ain't nothin' you can do to me
I've beaten off the floor beforeAnd we go sha, na, na, na, na, na
Don't give a damn about
Sha, na, na, na, na, na
Go on and scream and shout
Sha, na, na, na, na, na
And I may be rude but I'm the truth, yeahI never needed your sympathy
'Cause I got my own money
And there ain't nothin' you can do me
I've beaten off the floor beforeAnd we go sha, na, na, na, na, na
Don't give a damn about
Sha, na, na, na, na, na
Go on and scream and shout
Sha, na, na, na, na, na
Sha, na, na, na, na, na
And I may be rude but I'm the truth, yeah
Songwriters
Gabriel Edward SaportaPublished by
EMI APRIL MUSIC, INC.