Calcutta Cowboy - Apathy (visualizer)

Well given the strange times we live in this song’s only becoming more apt day by day. My lovely friends helped make this with me Luke and Carme Brown. I hope you’re signing along. Oh and Happy New Year!! Song Credits: Vocals, Lyrics and Performance by: Calcutta Cowboy Produced by: Nicholas Charuk Electric Guitar: Luke Brown Acoustic Guitar: Arkin Pal Bass: Nicholas Charuk Drums: Gio Filice Video Credits: Filmed by: Luke Brown Edited by: Arkin Pal Production Assistant: Carme Brown Lyrics: There’s a painful new disease Runnin’ Wild n’ free No fever burnin’ hot Just Apathy But I’d like to say the pain that we feel Reminds me that tomorrow doesn’t Come for free Eve eh day I pay my dues, wait my cue, fuck me this hill is steep The ship is sinking We’re not thinking It ain’t cheap My value is my profit so What’s humanity? No we ain’t free How high, how high are the expectations How low, how low is the humiliation Yea you’re, not that different baby You look like me It’s no surprise we have no faith Our heroes died, saving face Conflated pain and resolution Seems like change is a delusion Now who do I believe in when the truth is always changing No body, no institution Wave a flag to show we’re losing How high, how high are the expectations How low, how low is the humiliation Yea you’re, not that different baby You look like me Why does it hurt to breathe? I take a smile, rather run than stare I swear we’ll be rubble, before they care And if I live to 50, just shoot me there How high, how high are the expectations How low, how low is the humiliation Yea you’re, not that different baby You look like me, walk like me, talk like me But we ain’t free