They are sick, they are poor

And they die by the thousands and we look away

They are wolves at the door

And they're not gonna move us or get in our way



Cause we don't have the time

Here at the top of the world

Feeling alright

Here at the top of the world



We hold our own by keeping our hearts cold



Different god, darker skin

They are just not a burden that we'd like to bear

They are living in "sin"

There are so many reasons for us not to care



But I'm feeling alright

Here at the top of the world

Doing just fine

Here at the top of the world



We've learned money matters most

So we keep our cards held close

Here at the top of the world



We hold our own by keeping our hearts cold

And we've learned what matters most

So we keep our hearts cold



They are no one

They are nowhere

They are not our problem

Not worth saving

Nonexistent if we keep our hearts cold