They sell you fear in a polished smile
Promise a cure but it's just a trial
Needles and pills make profits soar
Another number just a patient's score
Every pill sold is a rung on their climb
They profit off suffering time after time
Hope is a drug that they sell for a fee
Trust in the system but you're never free
They sell the cure but bleed you dry
Pain is gold makes their profits high
White coats conceal the cost of their lies
You pay to live or choose to die
Trapped in the cycle there's no escape
Bled dry by the ones who hold your fate
A sickness for sale the price is your soul
Caught in their grip you're never whole
Healing's lost when sickness is gold
They keep you sick keep you bought and controlled
Treat the symptoms never find a cure
Do what you're told doctor you're not pure
White coats of comfort hide motives so cruel
Doctors and dealers both play by the rule
Prescriptions for profit the truth is obscured
The deeper you sink the tighter the lure
They sell the cure but bleed you dry
Pain is gold makes their profits high
White coats conceal the cost of their lies
You pay to live or choose to die
Trapped in the cycle there's no escape
Bled dry by the ones who hold your fate
A sickness for sale the price is your soul
Caught in their grip you're never whole
You're never whole!
Promises broken the cost is our pain
Lines blur between what's real and insane
They take your trust and sell it for gain
In this machine you're just a name
You're just a file on a crowded shelf
A body for sale not a cry for help
They mask their greed in words of care
But their only oath is to the share
Tests and scans just to keep you hooked
Every dose planned every dollar booked
Bleeding you dry while they wear a grin
This sickness game where no one wins
They sell the cure but bleed you dry
Pain is gold makes their profits high
White coats conceal the cost of their lies
You pay to live or choose to die
Trapped in the cycle there's no escape
Bled dry by the ones who hold your fate
A sickness for sale the price is your soul
Caught in their grip you're never whole
You're never whole!
They sell the cure but bleed you dry
Pain is gold makes their profits high
White coats conceal the cost of their lies
You pay to live or choose to die