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