The sky is still falling, is there any end in sight?

And some are talking to themselves as missiles fly

Through the night

But in the beginning there were words with half a cause

Now everyone is singing it and waiting for the applause



They don't think about you when the payments keep on coming

But only to use you for a way



To make themselves appear like an angel in the room

They soothe their guilty conscience and tell it what to do

Synthetic compassion and some poor-mouth bad advice

To get ahead they lay in bed and sleep safe all through the night



A million to nothing, like zombies they are frightening

Just smile and wave and pass on by

Denial is so strong but the guilt just keeps it going

And give them a reason to say "hi"