Wars, wars, rumors of wars Wickedness on high Violence, and riots, guns for your knives Bombs fallin from the sky It's the beginning It's the beginning of the end my friend Praise the lord brother Mark the door, and pass the Ambien Is anybody sleepin' easy these days Is anybody sleepin' easy these days Money, money, man it ain't funny The knots you tie to make ends meet The insurance man wants more than the mortgage The tax man's calling once a week The preacher man's yellin You wanna get into heaven, it'll cost another ten percent Well don't fret honey, it's only money I can pawn this guitar again Is anybody sleepin' easy these days Is anybody sleepin' easy these days I've been writing myself a lullaby To try and sing myself to sleep About a king and queen of a Castle Rock And the two little boys they keep But I can't find a line that doesn't rhyme With shakin in my shoes And all I got to loose Jesus, Jesus, you wouldn't believe The stories they got on the news The whole world's burnin, the waters risin What's a goddamn wall gonna do It's because of the times The son of mans crimes, we're all strung out on these pills When every mornings a warning The second coming fells like it's coming still Is anybody sleepin' easy these days Is anybody sleepin' easy these days