I am worried about my apathy
And all that comes with not caring at all
It is a job without benefits
Too bad for you
And all that comes with not caring at all
It is a job without benefits
Too bad for you
You are too worried about what's to come
All the things you couldn't do and blew
Too bad for you
I'm fat, lazy and pathetic
At least I know I'm happy
At least I have my sanity
Too bad for you
Rolling your eyes it doesn't show you care
It shows your maturity hasn't reached its peak
My apathy is not a threat to you
Not knowing what I want to do
Makes me feel like I don't have
Say to do
What a nice feeling
Without Benefits
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