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