Reisa L. Gerber - It Really Doesn't Matter lyrics

The Pink Hotel had a neat Boutique, Da da da da de da, In Los Angeles, California, Near the FBI Down the strip mall Stepping lovely On stiletto heels, Filled with information On the other side of life The hippie years Beyond her age, Filled me with amazement I didn't know her well, But she was definitely Independent I don't have to be you best friend I don't have to be you best friend Check you out For other things To help you feel better, Misses, "Nuts!" She thought "I talk too much I told her this and this and that" I didn't know her very well I didn't know her very well The colors The numbers and The spirit talk to me I don't lend no greenbacks off of Heartland dough (to the tune, man) ... So she took it All the data, And she made a special Language, And they smelled the menthol Eucalyptus Only for the sad experience And sad sister bid the world "adieu", And bangbang wham With millions, Embarra**ing to some, But, ya**, Indifference to me. Embarra**ing to some, But ya**, Indifference to me. And everyone was hip To stolen moments In the sea. But she hung on to her Agenda, And gave them all That freedom light, Living it up in California's Sunshine, Little darling, ruining a life. Claptrap can be claptrap If it really doesn't matter. Claptrap can be claptrap If it doesn't.