House of Style
Lyrics
Don't believe it
Can't see it anywhere
At the party, on the stairway
In the lie
Keep me waiting
I'm afraid of what you'll do
Across the room and standing closer
But I know you're not there
You told me
You'd be with me
You told me
Ohh
You don't care
You'll tell anyone, it's not fair
You don't care, you don't care
You'll tell everyone, it's not fair
You don't care
In the back room
In the dark night, everyones around
Fooling everyone I know, you do it all again
We do it all again and again and again
You told me
You'd be with me
You told me
Ohh
You don't care
You'll tell anyone, it's not fair
You don't care, you don't care
You'll tell everyone, it's not fair
You don't care
You don't care
You'll tell anyone, it's not fair
You don't care, you don't care
You'll tell everyone, it's not fair
You don't care
Writer(s): Darren Spitzer, David Rothblatt, Jonathan Basofin, Robert Kallick
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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