[Verse 1]
All these bitches out here
Movin' on the street like
“Let's just get the bag, bro”
Something doesn't feel right
Stories gettin' hidden
Buried in opinions
Steppin' out the door
With a tablespoon of privilege

[Pre-Chorus]
Eat your cookies, wash the warm milk down
There's blood drippin' off your white nightgown
Keep sleepwalkin', the alarm's so loud
Keep sleepwalkin', I can't save you

[Chorus]
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 makе you wanna scream
Can't wake you, make you wanna see
Silеnce is violence in 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 make you wanna scream
Can't wake you, make you wanna see
Silence is violence in defeat
But you just stay quiet in the sheets, quiet in the sheets
[Verse 2]
Trap stars in the frat house
Trump sign in a 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 fuckin' listen (Learn to fuckin' listen)

[Pre-Chorus]
Eat your cookies, wash the warm milk down
There's blood drippin' off your white nightgown
Keep sleepwalkin', the alarm's so loud
Keep sleepwalkin', I can't save you

[Chorus]
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 make you wanna scream
Can't wake you, make you wanna see
Silence is violence in 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 make you wanna scream
Can't wake you, make you wanna see
Silence is violence in defeat
But you just stay quiet in the sheets, quiet in the sheets
[Bridge]
Ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah

[Chorus]
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 make you wanna scream
Can't wake you, make you wanna see
Silence is violence in 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 make you wanna scream
Can't wake you, make you wanna see
Silence is violence in defeat
But you just stay quiet in the sheets, quiet in the sheets