Lyrics:

Once was a boy from Dubrovnik
Who insisted on pissing in public
When asked for his reason
He said it's the season
For farting and changing the subject

One, two, three, four

Did you ever meet the kind of a lady?
She lives her whole life saying maybe
Running here and there as she pleases
Not a thought for the people she teases

Though she never thinks of settling down
She'll spend time turning your head around
But don't let your heart start dancing
The lady don't waste no time romancing

Are you mine or are you a woman of the world?
Are you really so different from all the other girls?
Do you care that I care about the things that you do?

Does anything matter to you?
Does anything matter to you?

Once in a garden of glory
Someone sowed the seeds of this story
And the whole thing began with a woman and a man
And still it's something no one understands

What I wanna know is
Does anything matter to you?

Does anything matter to you?
Oh, does anything at all matter to you?
Does anything matter to you?