: Gasping for air. A lie This life's grip on us is closing in on our sense of reality You are the prophet, I have been sent here, to warm you of your
: I sleep inside the machinery Letting it all go Wait, keep, preserve the cold within yourself What more is there to know Watchin' seven holy man bring
fragile, weak Soon the battle is over Lost to apathy The shell that is you Empty, fragile, weak Now the battle is over Lost to apathy
know you wanna get closer to me but i dont wanna go on if you really do not want this i hate to sound so jaded but it seems like nothings changing my apathy
: Bloody Mary (A Note On Apathy) Over by the still she says, ?°Man I think you better wait for tomorrow! Take this pillow for your head And I'll take
apathy, so long apathy [Chorus] So don't sit still, don't you move away from here So goodbye apathy (as i'm trying), so long fancy free (just to keep things right) Goodbye apathy
apathy, so long apathy ---Chorus--- So don't sit still, don't you move away from here So goodbye apathy (as i'm trying), so long fancy free ( just to keep things right) Goodbye apathy
) Goodbye apathy, so long apathy So don't sit still, don't you move away from here So goodbye apathy (as i'm trying), so long fancy free ( just to keep things right) Goodbye apathy
Governments roll their heads out The beast always wants some more I love it He loves it We love your apathy We crush your Lame spirit We love your apathy
if I care when I'm second best Drown out the childish laughter Leave all the dying in the street My fears are compromised in defeat It's the All-American apathy
I have learned In my short time on this earth Devotion should be owed not earned Only you determine what you're worth We are set free We are the sons of apathy
Untie me, I've said no vows The train is getting way too loud I gotta leave here my girl Get on with my lonely life Just leave the ring on the rail For
We don't know what to believe We only go by the t.v. I don't know but I will fight I won't let my brothers die Stand up Stand tall All for one and one
Let's go back to the start Like it use to be Before you fell apart And you blamed it on me Back when you were my friend Do you remember back then All
There's something about the way we fit There's something about this psycho trip There's something about the way we groove Something's got me and I just
Am I dreaming Or am I just walking in my sleep I don't believe in Anything that you want me to be But I believe in me When everything is falling down
Last night down in Mexico I'm fucked up at the after show Senoritas got an ounce of blow The bus is leaving and I don't wanna go I've seen inside of
It's the end of the month I gotta pay the rent I wish I was the President It's the end of the month and all my money i spent I wish I was the President