MY HEART DOESNâT BLEED (FOR YOU)
Life is perverse.
God is a cad.
We work so hard to be happy.
Itâs all really too sad.
My heart doesnât bleed.
My heart doesnât bleed for you.
Youâre down in the dumpsters searching for food.
Cause you spend every nickel to alter your mood.
As the nights go flying into days without end.
You know youâd get better if you could just find a friend.
My heart doesnât bleed.
My heart doesnât bleed for you.
The news isnât good, but itâs certainly hot.
Cause we love it when someone gets put on the spot.
Weâre all politicians; we all play that game.
Running and jumping into passing the blame.
My heart doesnât bleed.
My heart doesnât bleed for you.
What youâve got goingâs so desperate and mad.
You couldnât be good; but youâre no good at bad.
And you havenât the sense to come in from the rain.
Cause just going numbâs so much better than pain.
My heart doesnât bleed.
My heart doesnât bleed for you.
Youâre lost in the alley with the rats and the fleas.
Donât matter no more once youâve caught that disease.
You know in your soul that thereâs no one to care.
But what youâre not sure of is how you got there.
My heart doesnât bleed.
My heart doesnât bleed for you.
This was once a #song. I wrote the #lyrics and someone on the internet kindly put it to #music. I have long since lost the tape and identifying information of the musician. Perhaps someone else would like to add their music.