I was born here
An alien nation
Yes there's porn here
Plenty
Streamin'
Just a bigger island
With prices getting high with all of my friends
Learning how to give
Learning how to give
A damn
Damn
What I would give to give a damn
What I would give to give a damn
What I would give to give a damn
What I would give to give a f***
No one's born here
No one scores here
And I can't leave my room
Without thinking
Without thinking
Of car crashes
Feelin' a round for my phone (crashes)
Reach for the lit cigarette (crashes)
Change the CD getting head (crashes)
Look at my dry bank account rations
Hunger I have cannot be rationed
Greed is a sort of a green passion
Fillin' my head with bright distractions
Learning how to give a damn
Apathy, apathy, apathy country
Why won't you sow seeds for me
Dry like there's no pollination
Dust on roadside desert nation
Apathy, apathy, apathy country
Apathy, apathy, apathy country
Apathy, apathy, apathy country
Apathy
Apathy
Apathy country