You sit there, don’t care, twiddling your thumbs,
You don’t mind to waste time, contemplate the air,
There’s no life, it ain’t right: the passive state you’re in,
Apathetic, yeah, pathetic – can’t you see it’s sin?
You’re being judged, and righteously,
The sentence is passed is apathy,
You’re being judged, and righteously,
The sentence is passed: it’s apathy in the first degree.
Might be lost, might be found, doesn’t make a difference,
Sleepwalking, you’re just jive talking, obviously indifferent,
What’d you care if the world’s gonna burn with millions going to Hell?
You might be with them, or maybe you won’t…but it’ sure hard to tell.
You’re being judged, and righteously,
The sentence is passed is apathy,
You’re being judged, and righteously,
The sentence is passed is apathy in the first degree.
It’s easy to realise most of the world has closed its eyes,
Sometimes I cry for Christians to care at all,
It’s clear Jesus cares; wasn’t passive, that’s sure,
In the comfort-seeking church we’re all called to share the hurt.
You’re being judged, and righteously,
The sentence is passed, it’s apathy,
You’re being judged, and righteously,
The sentence is passed: it’s apathy in the first degree.
