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I Don't Care What You Call Me (Ford David)

I never made time You never made much sense We never stood a chance If we're honest You were not the first And I won't be the last But if it makes it better Well, you can call me what you will So get home late No one's here Pace around the house And sit in my chair And if you think of me It doesn't mean a thing Why don't you just tell me What you really think again? I don't care what you call me, oh, I I don't care what you call me, no, I I don't care what you call me 'Cause it won't hurt any more I know I let you down And Christ, you let me know Every time and time again Just another afternoon Get drunk and disappear So call me what you will Rain it on down What else can you throw at me I haven't heard before? And tear me on down Oh, I am unforgivable So why don't you just tell me What you really think again? I don't care what you call me, oh, I I don't care what you call me, oh, I I don't care what you call me 'Cause it won't hurt any more Rain it on down What else can you throw at me I haven't heard before? And tear me on down Oh, I am unforgivable Why don't you just tell me What you really think of me? Scream me on down I am so forgettable Well, yes I know, know Well, shoot me on down Don't you think this isn't killing me? It's no more than I deserve So I don't care what you call me, oh, I I don't care what you call me, oh, I I don't care what you call me 'Cause it won't hurt any more