The children died this morning, in their sleep
They needed medication or some food to eat
Couldn't afford the treatment that they said we'd need
Thoughts and prayers to your friends and family
At this time, that's all we can do
A billionaire died this morning with a smirk
So many claims to deny, its really such hard work
On the nightly news, they'll say its such a tragedy
Thoughts and prayers, but we're all out of sympathy
At this time that's all we can do
You can fly to Heaven with angel wings
Lie to your reflection through crooked teeth
You can seel your soul for some inner peace
I'm just glad you'll never be anything
Again
The children died this morning in their sleep
We can't afford a funeral, hope they rest in peace
The billionaire were selling bills to stop it
Thoughts and prayers if you can turn a profit
At this time that's all we can do
You can fly to Heaven with angel wings
Lie to your reflection through crooked teeth
You can seel your soul for some inner peace
I'm just glad you'll never be anything
You can brace yourself for the bitter end
'Cause nothing's gonna wipe that blood from your hands
Oh, you can't hit the button and start again
You can buy nothing when you're already dead, oh, oh
