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)

(Do you understand
Its not too late!)