Testo di 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