Watch the market hit the floor
As you clench your money till you die
There's nothing worth living for at all
Crisis is the sound of broken glass
Cause of every question you should ask
Crisis will be your nightmare
Take heed, you don't have to worry
When your time comes
Your privilege will lead you off a cliff
Any crisis that we inherit, will be ours to live with
Crisis is the sound of broken glass
Cause of every question you should ask
Crisis will be a nightmare
Agenda, propaganda, for you it's hard to see
Insurrection, destruction, entertainment on your TV screen
Ignore it till it's too late to make it right
You fail to hear the screams throughout the night
There's so much comfort knowing nothing at all
Crisis is the sound of broken glass
Cause of every question you should ask
Crisis will be a nightmare