Where Do You Go?

Sometimes,
You couldn't even care
And you'll dance with a swing of your head like a slow-mo
Sometimes,
You're never even there
And you won't give a shit if you don't recognise
What you've never heard

Don't mind me,
I really hate the politics
But the spark in your head comes from radio stations
I'm sorry
If we're getting on your nerves
But I've got a design and we're never on time
So what do we know?

Where do you go,
When you're the only one left at the show
You never deserve to be there on your own
Where do you go,
When you're the only one that's left to show
You never deserve so
Where do you go?

Sometimes,
You think you've heard it all before
So you'll sit on your arse and you'll smugly agree with me
Sometimes,
You think you maybe recognise
And you'll dance to the same shit you couldn't be fucked with yesterday