You don't care about anything at all
No the apathy, oh the apathy,
No the apathy, oh the apathy
Oh~
I don't understand how you can be so
Yes your piles and piles of filthy clothes
I even write your mistress notes
Oh~（**********）
Yes go on, laze all day, read a book, or play.
Just keep sighing at your garden flowers,
And gaze at your shoes for hours and hours.
Oh~
Dying relatives, you neglect them all!
O I dust off your littered sentiments,

While I have to sign your documents!
Oh~（**********）
You don't care about anything at all
No the apathy, oh the apathy,
No the apathy, oh the apathy
That is why I worship you my lord,
You are all that I adore.