Apathy 83

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[Instrumental Intro] Standing on the edge of Vesuvius My mouth is running dry Drunk on wine and wisdom Giving it all away Old enough to hate tomorrow Young enough not to know where to run Oh, there ain't no rock and roll no more Just the music of the young And it's apathy for the devil Apathy for the devil Apathy for the devil And apathy for some The moon shines brightly on some summer lawn And envy caught like a leaf Comes floating down upon this frozen desert sand Spitting bullets through the night The siren wails on the ambulance Compassion touches my head and it bleeds Oh, there ain't no rock and roll no more Just the sickly sound of greed And it's apathy for the devil Apathy for the devil Apathy for the devil And apathy for the creed No more gardens for the gardenless No more havens for the havenless No more helpers for the helplessness No more somethings for a less For the law is now the lawless And the flaw is now the flawless And the crime is now accepted And the criminal respected And now evil gets elected And now sinful get selected See a president proven rotten Now officially forgotten Was it General Sheridan who once said that "The only good, good man was a dead good man." It was not me, babe Ah, I just said keep your head and your bread Well down under them floorboards (keyboards) [Instrumental Interlude] And you, you look like you've gone with the wind Running naked through the streets Wired out, tired out, transcendental mental Only laughing in your sleep Nostalgia is starting to focus too late Imagination is starting to itch Oh, there ain't no rock and roll no more Just the music of the rich And then it's apathy for the devil Apathy for the devil Apathy for the devil Apathy's... at fever pitch [Long Instrumental Outro]
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