Besedila: Skunk Anansie. Stoosh. We Love Your Apathy.

The sweeter the taste, I love it
Eaten your gutted spine
All of your thoughts I have them
Spitting them out, sublime
'Cos I am the God of power
Political to the core
Governments roll their heads out
The beast always wants some more

I love it
He loves it
We love your apathy
We crush your
Lame spirit
We love your apathy
Lovely, ahh

I have the information
That keeps you from knowing me
I abuse you as you watch me
And you always vote me in
The poorer you are, the better
That gives me more control
'Cos I am the brute that hates you
And I'm loving it to the bone

I love it
He loves it
We love your apathy
We crush your
Lame spirit
We love your apathy

Why don't you wait till you bleed?
Why don't you wait for the clause?
And I'll, and I'll, and I'll
And I will watch you

I will wait
I will wait
I will wait for you
I will wait
I will wait
I will wait for you

I love it
He loves it
We love your apathy
We crush your
Lame spirit
We love your apathy

I love it
He loves it
We love your apathy
We crush your
Lame spirit
We love your apathy
Why don't you wait?

I love it
He loves it
We love your apathy
We crush your
Lame spirit
We love your apathy