Well apathy's got a hold on me
And it, it won't let go
Tell me your problems, I'll tell you mine
Motherfucker you're gonna know
Well I can go for a change
I could go for a jog
Tell me about your rock band
Tell me about your job
Shut up
Shut up
Shut up

Well Tommy's too young
Bobby's too drunk
I can only shout one note
Chris needs a watch to keep time
We'll never find the time to vote
And I could go for a change
Go for a jog
Tell me about your girlfriend
Tell me about your job
Shut up
Shut up
Shut up

Shut up
You ??
Fuck you
Good luck