The children died this morning, in their sleep They needed medication or some food to eat Couldn't afford the treatment that they said we'd need Thoughts and prayers to your friends and family At this time, that's all we can do A billionaire died this morning with a smirk So many claims to deny, its really such hard work On the nightly news, they'll say its such a tragedy Thoughts and prayers, but we're all out of sympathy At this time that's all we can do You can fly to Heaven with angel wings Lie to your reflection through crooked teeth You can seel your soul for some inner peace I'm just glad you'll never be anything Again The children died this morning in their sleep We can't afford a funeral, hope they rest in peace The billionaire were selling bills to stop it Thoughts and prayers if you can turn a profit At this time that's all we can do You can fly to Heaven with angel wings Lie to your reflection through crooked teeth You can seel your soul for some inner peace I'm just glad you'll never be anything You can brace yourself for the bitter end 'Cause nothing's gonna wipe that blood from your hands Oh, you can't hit the button and start again You can buy nothing when you're already dead, oh, oh