There’s apathy mystic blowing through the air
If you listen carefully now you will hear

This could be the first trumpet, might as well be the last
Many more may have to lose interest
Many more may lack concern
Don’t ask me why
Things have remained like they used to be
I won’t tell no lie

One and all got to face reality now
Though some ‘ve tried to find the answer to all the questions they ask
Though we know it’s impossible to go living through the past
Don’t tell no lie

There’s apathy mystic blowing through the air
Can’t keep them down
If you listen carefully now you will hear

Such apathy mystic, blowing through the air

This could be the first trumpet, might as well be the last
Many more may have to lose interest
Many more may lack concern – don’t ask me why

There’s apathy mystic blowing through the air
I won’t tell no lie
If you listen carefully now you will hear
There’s apathy mystic blowing through the air

Such apathy mystic blowing through the air
There’s apathy mystic blowing through the air
Such apathy mystic blowing through the air

Such apathy mystic blowing through the air
Such apathy mystic blowing through the air