[Intro — spoken] Ah, fuck it. [Verse 1] You ring me from a kitchen where the bulb is going wrong Say, “Don’t come round. It’s nothing.” Say it three times. Stay on. I’ve spent the whole week telling everyone I couldn’t care Now I’m looking for my trainers. Now I’m halfway down the stairs. [Pre-Chorus] So much for the act Look at that [Chorus] Who gives a fuck? Apparently me Out in the rain At quarter past three Who gives a fuck? Well, this is new I was doing so well Till it came to you [Verse 2] You keep circling a teaspoon in a cup that’s already cold I make a joke about your curtains. It’s a joke that’s getting old You laugh the way you used to. Then you don’t. I let it be. There’s a pile of final notices where dinner ought to be I don’t know how to fix it. I don’t try to make it small. Put the kettle on again and hang my jacket in the hall. [Pre-Chorus 2] What a stupid thing To give a shit [Chorus] Who gives a fuck? Apparently me Out in the rain At quarter past three Who gives a fuck? Well, this is new I was doing so well Till it came to you [Bridge] We’ve solved precisely nothing The ceiling’s leaking through You go looking for a bucket I go looking for a tune [Final Chorus] Who gives a fuck? Apparently me Out in the rain At quarter past three Who gives a fuck? Well, this is new I was doing so well Till it came to you [Album Callback] I don’t owe the world A fucking thing But I know your stairs In the dark [Outro — spoken] Fuck it. Move over.
