Lyrics:
As I live and breathe
I'm watching, watching the world die
We greet this with apathy no longer
Consumed by self
We walk through each day
With
[Chorus]
Out of my mind, out of my brain
Have at thee empty god, I've been leaning on
She drives me insane, drives me insane
Have at thee apathy, I'm
Help me
Come and open up the door
To memories that I can't get to anymore
Lately, living life is such a chore
And my apathy steals the joy I've held
an apathy reward
Limbo is my new home
Where nothing changes, nothing grows
If nothing changes, nothing goes
So I don’t have to mourn
I’m taunted by regrets
Beauty is diminished as we fight for the scraps
Pursued by the forces with the poise that we lack
All the while
As we're wasting time
Don't you think that
problems
You eat my seed as you don't want my harvest
Smoking my (A)-pathy n' finding (Quan)-tum of solace
The way is narrow, pirate's sparrow
This game is
Follow, we follow, follow, we follow
We fall
Lead the blind on a path to nowhere
Take them by the hand
Give them hope by divide and conquer
catastrophe
Carnage brutality
Call it insanity yuh
I act with lethality
This my reality
stricken with apathy yuh
Yuh man of the house call me father
It's my
Here's to one more year
And another year older
Let's relive days gone by
I'm so glad you're here
I miss the way we'd talk
And lose track of time
Voices whisper around me
They speak of agony
Of lovers and liars
Of tragedy
Promises can't be kept by the dead
Promises can't be kept by the dead
Get
the wrong company
I will always want your congeniality
But you will never know how to learn to be
On your best behavior without any apathy
All in a dream I
In a soaked chaiselong
Barely awake by a buzzing fridge
I find myself clinging to a 45
I don't know where I got it
So bizarrely confusing...
What am
the apathy
Hatred's fueling the love in me
But it's the price I pay
(One, two, three, four)
Fury, set to explode
Mercy, no letting go
Buried, by
should be owed not earned
Only you determine what you're worth
We are set free
We are the sons of apathy
Though it's not right
It's all we know
sit and look up the definition / of the word matter, which is substance lacking mind and spirit! That's the way we're depicted, by our skin and it's
It's no race but I call it a track meet
Anchor to the song's finale, the baton
Passed to me by Ras Kass, lead off by Apathy
When that starter pistol rang
Killing by hungry
killing by apathy
not doing what could be done
killing by will
killing by weakness
many reasons to shoot down
killing by kill
Metal fills the air
Victim of Hellfire
Violent rite, we kill tonight
Cease their life by the fucking knife
We shove our metal down your throat
Till you
by
A dumb teacher who can’t identify potentials
Victims
Ke bua ka wena o le tanyane ka lebaka la
Chikita e go chaetseng maaka about her age
Kante motho
screams and blood on your hands
This sickness is growing inside you
You are ready to hunt your new victims
Cut the victim, part by part
It's the art you
Victim of the system, we´re replaced by machines
Our jobs, our lives, are routines
We´re just a glitch, an error in the AI´s eyes
We´re just disposables,
became a victim of love.
Lonely nights, spent all alone by a lonesome telephone,
You never called, you'd never come,
I just wanted someone to love, so
Now we're the victims of a reckless love affair
We met by chance we were both feeling blue I belong to him she belongs to you
We knew it was wrong
and Improved" by a cunning disguise
It drinks their poisoned water
And thrives off noxious air.
The avant garde of apathy
Waits on the front line
Ever so
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