Nobody knows where anybody goesnBut where she got it, I know she'll gonYou can't chase it, you bought her all thatnBut I never knew she acts like thatnnI don't care, I don't carenThere's nothing below and there's nothing up herenI don't care, I don't carenThere's nothing below and there's nothing up herennSabrina...nnAnother rainy night, she missed the flightnEighteen chapters she'll need to writenAnother day of living, she goes to confessionnI know the Catholic girl was sinningnnI don't care, I don't carenThere's nothing below and there's nothing up herenI don't care, I don't carenThere's nothing below and there's nothing up herennSabrina...