I wanna be The richest American I wanna live Out on the street
So many reasons To just do nothing To walk around Like you're out on your feet
So here we are Now running in circles We shoulda listened To H.G. Wells
We're living in The age of frustration We're giving in But we can't even tell
And all you need Is one good reason One good reason You don't believe
You want a mapped out Blank Existance So you don't feel stupid Before you leave
Everybody's here but nobody showed up
A is for apathy For apathy For apathy
A is for apathy For apathy For apathy
For apathy for apathy For apathy
For apathy for apathy For apathy
I wanna be The richest American I wanna live Out on the street
So many reasons To just do nothing Don't walk around Like your out on your feet
Everybodys here but nobody showed up Everybodys here but nobody showed up
A is for Apathy For Apathy For Apathy
A is for Apathy For Apathy For Apathy
Just do nothing
A is for Apathy For Apathy For Apathy
A is for Apathy For Apathy For Apathy
A is for Apathy For Apathy For Apathy
A is for Apathy For Apathy For Apathy
(Green says go Blood red stop You gotta hit the bottom Before you hit the top
So make the call Which side you on Back with the weak Go down with the strong)
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