Sleep for Dinner

I don't have any idea how to do this

I've watched my whole life with a wide open mouth

And I feel so much pain when I see all the people I love

In positions they can't figure out

And the truth is that some never will

By no fault of their own, 'cause the world's built to kill them

And I'll never understand why

The Silver Lake yogis are all on their high horse

Preaching compassion while others don't eat

And it's no different out there in Maine where the real estate market

Is pushing families to the street

My dad says the economy's good

But I think that we're speaking a different language

What is the rent like in hell