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