All these bitches out here
Moving on the street like
“Let’s just get the bag bro”
Something doesn’t feel right
Stories getting hidden, buried in opinions
Stepping out the door with a tablespoon of privilege
Eat your cookies wash the warm milk down
There’s blood dripping off your white night gown
Keep sleepwalking the alarm’s so loud
Keep sleepwalking I can’t save you
Too bad some people like to sleep
Tucked in the American dream
I woke up late at night to see
Nightmares on every city street
Some things that made me wanna scream
Can’t wake you, make you wanna see
Silence is violence and defeat
But you just stay quiet in the sheets
Too bad some people like to sleep
Tucked in the American dream
I woke up late at night to see
Nightmares on every city street
Some things that made me wanna scream
Can’t wake you, make you wanna see
Silence is violence and defeat
But you just lay quiet in the sheets
Traps stars in the frat house
Trump sign in the window
How can we be free in the future
If the kids don’t conquer the addiction
Start to make revisions
Maybe most of all
We should learn to fucking listen
Eat your cookies wash the warm milk down
There’s blood dripping off your white night gown
Keep sleepwalking the alarm’s so loud
Keep sleepwalking I can’t save you
Too bad some people like to sleep
Tucked in the American dream
I woke up late at night to see
Nightmares on every city street
Some things that made me wanna scream
Can’t wake you, make you wanna see
Silence is violence and defeat
But you just lay quiet in the sheets
Too bad some people like to sleep
Tucked in the American dream
I woke up late at night to see
Nightmares on every city street
Some things that made me wanna scream
Can’t wake you, make you wanna see
Silence is violence and defeat
But you just lay quiet in the sheets