A shark doesn't care about mode of life and habits,
Law and order,
Rites, traditions, etiquette,
And even the size of your ripped slips.
She'll have a good dinner, closing her maw, and
Won't pay attention to
The color of your skin, the shape of your stupid eyes,
And if you made a circumscision.
A shark doesn't care about your status and weight,
And how much money do you bring
To your wife and concubine, as well as your political vector.
She's not sapient, she have no taste.
She doesn't give a fuck about anything - gender, age, height,
Or if you're into sweeping chimneys
Or bullshiting about those who are.
A shark doesn't care if you smoke, drink or eat meat.
She doesn't care about your brain or lung cancer, your raw food or veganism.
She's incorruptible. The wounds and traumas you'll get
Can be hardly avoided using your documents
Or your eloquence.
Fishes doesn't talk much.
Chorus:
A shark doesn't care why and for what,
And who's to answer those questions.
For what reason does she need
To worry anyway?
X2
A shark doesn't care. She's tolerant.
She doesn't care about leftists and rightists,
Pacifists, transhumanists,
Zealots and addicts.
Her appetite isn't defined
By the size of your pecker
Or the volume of you artificial boobs,
Though the more - the better.
A shark doesn't care what you like
At music, sport and sex.
She doesn't love you, and soccer, and anyway -
Surfing is much more interesting.
She doesn't care about your prejudeces, fobias, manias, creeds,
Or if you live it up, or if you live a dream.
A shark doesn't care, she's not capricious, she can't tell one human from another:
Both politician and hunky
Tastes equally lame.
A shark is right. And don't think she's a stupid and ruthless predator,
It's too trivial. There are simply different values in her world.
Chorus.
- Get this, Anthony. With an order within, no outer crap could ever distract you from the things that are truly meaningfull.