God Don’t Care Rick Springfield

[Verse 1]
Little Ricky had a crucifix when he was just a kid
He bought it at the eagle's nest where Adolf Hitler hid
There were angels and demons crawling all over that thing
It had a little fence around it and roof all made of wood
And sometimes he'd pray to it when he was feeling good
But when life went against him and his little world turned to shit
He'd take that crucifix and play God for a little bit

[Pre Chorus]
But God don't care, no, God don't care about you
Sometimes you get a clue, and baby it's true
God don't carе about you
There's nothing you can do when I bеat you black and blue
God don't care about you

[Verse 2]
I see it in the faces of the children in the zone
Barrel bombs keep falling rockets from a drone
There's no where to run, no shelter
Not even under mama's wing
Listening to the cries and pain, you'd think the world was cursed
But the oligarchs are running things, and they put their interests first
None of them really care how many people burn
As long as the money that they spend still gets a good return