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If you didn't care what happened to me,
and I didn't care for you,
we would zig zag our way through the boredom and pain,
occasionally which of the buggers to blame
and watching for pigs on the wing.
If you didn't care what happened to me,
and I didn't care for you,
we would zig zag our way through the boredom and pain,
occasionally which of the buggers to blame
and watching for pigs on the wing.