The Business End - Wince and Repeat Lyrics

I am a walking, talking, pre-existing condition
To stay alive, to keep my coverage; I keep my income low
Because my life is valued by the price of my medication
Decided on by corporations

Wince and repeat!
Let's throw a pity party, I'll bring angst a la mode
We'll celebrate the drug black market and lament Big Pharma's hold
On my life and all it buys the shareholders and CEOs
My life support, their vacation home!

Wince and repeat! Wince and repeat!
Soul crushing jobs for care, I was there once but never again
When art must be your life, there's very little margin for error
The line I walk is tight, skywalking solo into the night
No net beneath the line, I'd rather go blind than look down at my feet, so...

Breathe in, breathe out
Breathe in and keep pulling your pockets out
Breathe in, breathe out
Breathe in and keep pulling your pockets out

Wince and repeat! Wince and repeat!
It's their intent to own you, drain you, run you through
All for financial gain, there's no regard for you
And it's not truth they're seeking, all they wants an answer
That lets them kill you slow with their own brand of cancer
Wince and repeat! Wince and repeat!