bettie serveert - Fallen Foster

Throw it on the floor

Never mind the mess

'Cause I've been down before

And it doesn't hurt



Play your saddest songs

Play them all night long

'Cause I've been sad before

And it doesn't hurt no more

Yeah, it doesn't hurt



Feeling like a fallen foster child

Gracefully neglected

But always with a smile
That was nothing at all



Raised upon a bench of second-best

Always quite aware

You're not like all the rest

That was nothing at all



Throw it on the floor

Never mind, the ma did that

Been down before

Yes, I've been down before

And it doesn't hurt no more

Now it doesn't hurt