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La la la la la I wanna be the richest American
I wanna live out on the street
So many reasons to just do nothin'
To walk around like you're out on your feet So here we are now runnin' in circles
We should have listened to H.G. Wells
We're livin' in the age of frustration
We're givin' 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 existence
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 nothin'
To walk around like you're out on your feet Everybody's here but nobody showed up
Everybody's here but nobody showed up A is for apathy
For apathy
For apathy A is for apathy
For apathy
For apathy Just do nothin' 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're on
Back with the weak, go down with the strong