The Title Doesn't Matter

It Doesn't Matter what I write, you won't read it It doesn't matter how I sing, you won't care I could spell your name wrong and you would never notice You won't come to the show, it's too loud I can't buy a second beer, it's not allowed And I don't move enough on stage to burn the calories Hey Honey, What do you think? This is my favorite part! Right Here! Now this.. Right Now! Is where you say unknowingly "Oh yeah, that's nice" The most you ever cared about this song was when I wrote it in the morning And it wasn't because of the wording, you were afraid I didn't hear the preaching I don't expect you to hear one F***ing thing Until I said that, and now you'll make me change it But when I play this song live, and you're not there to hear it Im not gonna fucking sensor shit Hey Honey, What do you think? This is my favorite part! Right Here! Now this.. Right Now! Is where you say unknowingly "Oh yeah, that's nice" or "I liked that song" or "Please don't Cuss on the Record"