There's gotta be a disease for people like me Who wake up every morning to the news Looking for the pebble on the hill That'll start the final landslide And unleash an apocalyptic avalanche of holy shit But it's not so much belief in the bible As it is in the people who believe And not so much in survival As it is in the loans we'll take to keep it And all the trust fund kids in NYC Are living on their parents money While third world parents do anything To keep their kids from going hungry And when there's nothing left to kill To put food on third world plates No fence or wall will be tall enough To keep first world children safe And we all live in denial And no one wants to see We've taken loans on survival And the interest is long past due to keep it So count bad assets Count death and taxes Just don't ask yourself "How did it ever come to this?" So count bad assets Count death and taxes Just don't ask yourself "How did it ever come to" Ask yourself, "how did it ever come to" Ask yourself, "how did it ever come to this?"