Apathy kicks in real good, the best drug you've had that's true Why waste time on going out anymore And it gets harder every time to pretend that I don't mind it at all A lack of faith, a lack of trust And from us a lack of lust
This is my stop, thanks a lot This is where I get off How much do I owe, what's the cost I would like to stay, but I think not I'll put my whistles in the bag and fuck off
Ten people in, five people on no-one's paid everyone goes home Ain't life grand when you're so unknown That no-one knows you when you're on your own A lack of hope, a lack of love And from me, all above
This is my stop...
Well, I guess that I could say that you'll be sorry someday but I'm not sure anymore that that day will ever come