She’s fire in the summer, she’s only 16
Burn a hole right through your veins and then watch you bleed
Her purple lipstick on the broken glass
Her boots are treading softly and their full of cash
She needs a ride and a boy and a fake ID
Or she’ll steal her mother’s car if she can find the keys
Cocaine, and hairspray and some cali weed
And she might just grab a shot right before she leaves
This aint fair
(she don’t care)
She don’t care
(she don’t care)
Truth or dare
(she don’t care)
Just don’t care
(she don’t care)
She’s swerving down the street driving much too fast
Scared to death that her foot won’t come off the gas
She’s kissing satellites on the way to school
She’s thinking trigonometry’s only for fools
She’s empty now like the desert sun
She’s laughing now
She’s on the run
Mama can’t tell her nothing and her daddy is gone on a mission
Her friends are her family
Now is the time for somebody to please give a damn
‘cause she don’t care
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