And we don't want drugs, why isn't healthcare free? When our therapists all need therapy Don't need mental health awareness Funded by the pharmaceutical terrorists How can you help us if you can't relate to our feelings That you label symptoms to quantify treatment? It's hopeless, your company profile is bogus You'll maximize profit by our diagnosis Doctors prescribing the pills are awarded a bonus, but don't treat the ailment Financial incentive has changed all our doctors to greedy commission-based salesmen Advertised on every single channel, commercializing what we cannot handle Marketing happened, it's targeting people with labels on bottles and logos like cattle, uh
Shit don't change, yeah I been feeling pain, yeah Doctor sign his name, yeah Pharmacy a game, yeah I'm not living more, I'm dying less And paying for it with side effects
All these side effects from dollar signs on their minds, yeah I'm a mess, and they're just tryna sell me lies With side effects; your drugs don't even get me high I thought dealing was a crime, y'all just playing with my life, yeah All these side effects from dollar signs on their minds, yeah I'm a mess, and they're just tryna sell me lies With side effects; your drugs don't even get me high I thought dealing was a crime, y'all just playing with my life, yeah
Feeling numb and indifferent, but my therapist listens He makes notes in his book, and I'm sure if I look, I'd see names of prescriptions I just can't escape it, this Ativan, Seroquel, Xanax, solution to sicknesses Corporate agendas have mixed with the wellness of people, creating a culture of illnesses All the benefits of modern medicine, and still I feed it down inside my skeleton I might just let it win if I descend again and end depression with a rush of adrenaline I'm feeling electric, pathetic, lethargic, exhausted and nauseous, it's awful I can't tell the doctor 'cause I'll leave his office with bottles of pills that I struggle to swallow
Shit don't change, yeah I been feeling pain, yeah Doctor sign his name, yeah Pharmacy a game, yeah I'm not living more, I'm dying less And paying for it with side effects
All these side effects from dollar signs on their minds, yeah I'm a mess, and they're just tryna sell me lies With side effects; your drugs don't even get me high I thought dealing was a crime, y'all just playing with my life, yeah All these side effects from dollar signs on their minds, yeah I'm a mess, and they're just tryna sell me lies With side effects; your drugs don't even get me high I thought dealing was a crime, y'all just playing with my life, yeah
They don't want me better, they don't want me dead I got money to blow, there's a price on my head Take me to the pharmacy, I never get what they promise me 'Cause I'm feeling nothing except all these
All these side effects from dollar signs on their minds, yeah I'm a mess, and they're just tryna sell me lies With side effects; your drugs don't even get me high I thought dealing was a crime, y'all just playing with my life, yeah All these side effects from dollar signs on their minds, yeah I'm a mess, and they're just tryna sell me lies With side effects; your drugs don't even get me high I thought dealing was a crime, y'all just playing with my life, yeahTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
