Sick to Death
1,2,3,4 go
How do you sleep?
Here's a penny for your thoughts
Money will always make us poor
Our satisfaction cannot be bought
Its insanity choosing profit over humanity
Its insanity
How do you sleep at night?
When your apathy just aint right
How do you sleep at night?
By turning out the light
Deny all of your crimes
Hide behind a suit and a tie
It's the perfect disguise
Destroying lives that don't exist in your mind
Another number that you forget
Additional digits on your paycheck
Profit to cover your eyes, wealth to make you blind
Maybe it's a sign of the times
Being sick to death of being left behind
We're left with a mountain to climb
Stuck in basecamp on a sharp incline
We are sick to death of being left behind
How do you sleep at night?
When your apathy just aint right
How do you sleep at night?
By turning out the light
If I had a penny for every slur
I hear about millennials
I could rent a better world
We are sick to death
We are sick to death, as we're being left behind
Brace for the avalanche
By dismissing snowflakes
Brace for the avalanche
By accepting your fate
We are sick to death with how we've regressed
We are sick to death
How do you sleep?
How do you sleep?
Maybe it's a sign of the times
Being sick to death of being left behind
Sleepwalking towards the edge of a cliff
Where the darkest blue matches the abyss
We are sick to death of being left behind
Sick to death
How do you sleep?
Here's a penny for your thoughts
Money will always make us poor
Our satisfaction cannot be bought
Its insanity choosing profit over humanity
Its insanity
How do you sleep at night?
When your apathy just aint right
How do you sleep at night?
By turning out the light
Deny all of your crimes
Hide behind a suit and a tie
It's the perfect disguise
Destroying lives that don't exist in your mind
Another number that you forget
Additional digits on your paycheck
Profit to cover your eyes, wealth to make you blind
Maybe it's a sign of the times
Being sick to death of being left behind
We're left with a mountain to climb
Stuck in basecamp on a sharp incline
We are sick to death of being left behind
How do you sleep at night?
When your apathy just aint right
How do you sleep at night?
By turning out the light
If I had a penny for every slur
I hear about millennials
I could rent a better world
We are sick to death
We are sick to death, as we're being left behind
Brace for the avalanche
By dismissing snowflakes
Brace for the avalanche
By accepting your fate
We are sick to death with how we've regressed
We are sick to death
How do you sleep?
How do you sleep?
Maybe it's a sign of the times
Being sick to death of being left behind
Sleepwalking towards the edge of a cliff
Where the darkest blue matches the abyss
We are sick to death of being left behind
Sick to death
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