Pay Us No Mind (The Staves)

Easy come, easy go Tell me things I want to know Drink until your lips are black You've given things you'll never get back Oh you silly thing Cold sheets of linen Doomed from the beginning Do what you will Leave the worry to the women That's our game to play But oh, we will say us anything Pay us no mind You were right, and I've been wrong To tarry here for far too long Pick me up, wish me luck Fare thee well I don't give a fuck anymore But oh, you could say anything And I wouldn't mind Think of me sweet Antony In private disarray I never needed sympathy I only want to say That I'm not afraid to shout, I'm not afraid to tell And were ready now to give them all hell And we always said it's every man for himself But oh, we will say anything Pay us no mind