Nevermind from Telefone by Telefone

So I’m an old man yelling at a cloud
That’s hacked to bits and follows me around
And I just can’t seem to shake it
‘Cause I both love and hate it
But it’s got me feeling jaded all the time

‘Cause every well is poison in the ground
And every olive branch is whittled down
To make the slings and arrows
That cut us to the marrow
At the depth of our despair those trolling lines

Oh, never mind
Never mind

So improved means meet your unimproved end
And maybe he can add you as a friend
You can keep him in your pocket
‘Till the contents of his content
Slice your eyes up in their sockets ‘till you’re blind

Oh, never mind
Yeah, never mind

Well, it seems the revolution has been monetized
Quoth the better angels of our nature
Never mind
Never mind

I could leave with “well whatever”
But it’s been done so much better
And if I’m not half as clever
Well, it’s fine

Yeah, I get the poison apple
And my lawn’s completely trampled
But every crazy diamond gets to shine

So, never mind
Yeah, never mind
Yeah, never mind
Never mind

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