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!)