IT DOESN'T MATTER
(Words by Steve McAndrew)

IT DOESN'T MATTER that the wind keeps blowing
matters more that love keeps growing
it matters not what the parchment says
but more the tablets of the bygone days

there's more to life than the morning sun
and the rivers of steel with lights that run on and
on ever faster, faster, faster, faster
to ebb and flow to the next disaster

IT DOESN'T MATTER that the rivers dry
second to hour many thousands die
in the house of pain there's not a moistened eye
as to the feast the carrion fly
and quickly scatter
IT DOESN'T MATTER
IT DOESN'T MATTER

IT DOESN'T MATTER that the earth gets warm
or we earth the static from the perfect storm
IT DOESN'T MATTER, we must keep our cool
against this pedigree force, grotuesqly cruel

IT DOESN'T MATTER that there's never justice
a tissue of lies 'neath the glistening surface
IT DOESN'T MATTER that the tension rises
we must struggle on against the new surprises

IT DOESN'T MATTER that the rivers dry
hour to week many thousands die
in the house of gold, not a moistened eye
as to the feast the carrion fly
and quickly scatter

IT DOESN'T MATTER
oh IT DOESN'T MATTER

IT DOESN'T MATTER that the rivers dry
week to month many thousands die
in the house of gold there's not a moistened eye
as to the feast the carrion fly and quickly scatter
IT DOESN'T MATTER



Comment:- This is an unused lyric that I wrote for the project. It is my comment on the way I see society going, not too hard to work out!!
You can see the collaboration thread here.

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