The sun hits the back of my neck
Through a crack in the windowshade
I blow it off, I blow it off
'Cause I keep outside
In the ears and eyes
Of friends I've never made
So I blow it off, I blow it off
There's nothing to say
That couldn't just as well be sent
I've got an American share
Of 21st century stress
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Your trouble vibrates the table
Interrupts my reverie
I blow it off, I blow it off
'Cause if it's that bad
It ain't getting better
Face to face with me
So I blow it off, I blow it off
There's nothing to say
That couldn't just as well be sent
I've got an American share
Of 21st century stress
Just go ahead
Bloody up your knuckles
Knocking at my door
I'll blow 'em off, I'll blow 'em off
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'Cause there's nothing to say
That couldn't just as well be sent
We've all got an American share
Of 21st century stress
See the oceans rising
Leaves the nations crying
At heaven's door
I blew it off, I blew it off