Caretaker Lyrics by Mallory Hawk
Bow down to the sufficient man
How lucky, how lucky, are we?
We beg, beg, beg for your scraps
I soften, then harden, then
Bow down to mediocrity
The phone, screens, games
Yes! A TV
Yes, anything not to think
I soften, then harden, then
Bow down to complicity
The phone, screens, games
Yes! A TV
Again? Yes! Not to think about
Me, you, me, me, me
I’m not your caretaker
Once, twice, on my time
I soften, then harden, then
I’m out of my mind
Bow down to conformity
I can’t control my wants and needs
I wanna catch a break, a free disease
I wanna be set set set free
I’m not your caretaker
Once, twice, on my time
I’m out of my mind