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It Don't Matter Songtext
von Mountain Sprout

It Don't Matter Songtext

Now, the old roof on our house is kinda leakin′
The tranny on the truck's ′bout to blow
The corpse keep livin' through the ceiling
And the bartender has all my dough

I was talkin' to the judge in the courtroom
He said, I owed him money or owed him time
Then I went back home and ate some mushrooms
I was thinkin′ when I realized

Butterflies don′t care about money
And mountains don't care about time
Everything′s cool if you think it's funny
Nothing matters if you don′t mind
It don't matter if you don′t mind

Preachers like talkin' 'bout the end days
Save your soul, for it′s too late
You′ll burn in hell forever, if you don't change your way
Then they tell you to put the money on the plate


I know that, ′cause I went to church this one time
Someone said, it opened up my eyes
Then I went back home and smoked some good kind
I was pretty high when I realized

Butterflies don't care about money
And mountains don′t care about time
Everything's cool if you think it′s funny
Nothing matters if you don't mind
It don't matter if you don′t mind

Hey, there were times, I wish I was just an old hill
Or maybe a cloud up in the breeze
Or a bird flying high and winging farewell
Or a cricket playing fiddle with his knees

But I′m just a man here in this time
I'm living, working ′til I die
But when I'm of the mind I drink ′til I feel fine
That's usually when I realize

Butterflies don′t care about money
And mountains don't care about time
Everything's cool if you think it′s funny
Nothing matters if you don′t mind
It don't matter if you don′t mind
It don't matter if you don′t mind

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