No One Fucking Cares to ``Livin' On a Prayer'' by Bon Jovi

Stacy used to live in JG
Outlined through the night
Ate Lenfest Cafe... it’s gross, so gross
Amy worked her laptop all day
Buried in Westlaw, til her eyes decayed
For grades, Top grades

3Ls know you can skate through high on pot
Doesn't matter if it’s Skadden or Patton Boggs
They’re all Vault hundred, they pay a lot
For cash—-you can be bought!

Yeahhhh, we’re almost there
No one, no one fucking cares
Shoot this drink and stop being a square
No one, no one fucking cares

Aaron’s in the bed hittin' snooze
He’s got class at nine, but he sleeps til’ noon –
it’s tough, to get up
Diana dreams of Jagerbombs
Closed out the 'Stend last night
Goldschmid's bald head is
Shining too bright, today

So gather a-round, and take a shot
It doesn’t make a difference,
Stone scholars or not
You’ll graduate and get paid a lot
For cash—-we have been bought!

Yeahhhh, we’re almost there
No one, no one fucking cares
In five years we’ll be millionaires
No one, no one fucking cares

No one fucking cares

Just need to show up, and take the test
And we would still pass if we wrote gibberish

Yeahhhh, we’re almost there
No one, no one fucking cares
In five years we’ll be millionaires
No one, no one fucking cares

Yeahhhh, we’re almost there
No one, no one fucking cares
In five years we’ll be millionaires
No one, no one fucking cares



Tommy used to work on the docks
Union's been on strike
He's down on his luck... it's tough, so tough
Gina works the diner all day
Working for her man, she brings home her pay
For love - for love

She says we've got to hold on to what we've got
'Cause it doesn't make a difference
If we make it or not
We've got each other and that's a lot
For love - we'll give it a shot

Woah, we're halfway there
Livin' on a prayer
Take my hand and we'll make it, I swear
Livin' on a prayer

Tommy's got his six string in hock
Now hes' holding in what he used
To make it talk - so tough, it's tough
Gina dreams of running away
When she cries in the night
Tommy whispers baby it's okay, someday

We've got to hold on to what we've got
'Cause it doesn't make a difference
If we make it or not
We've got each other and that's a lot
For love - we'll give it a shot

Woah, we're halfway there
Livin' on a prayer
Take my hand and we'll make it, I swear
Livin' on a prayer

We've got to hold on ready or not
You live for the fight when its all that you've got

Woah, we're halfway there
Livin' on a prayer
Take my hand and we'll make it, I swear
Livin' on a prayer