(Verse 1)
Well, my pickup’s rusted, my wallet’s thin,
Doc said, “Take these pills, let the healing begin.”
But that bottle’s half-empty, and the price went up,
Now I’m coughin’ blood in a CVS cup.
(Chorus)
They got dollar signs where their hearts should be,
Peddlin’ hope in a pharmacy.
Profit over lives, yeah, they’re rollin’ the dice—
Big Pharma’s killin’ us, sugar-coated in ice.
(Verse 2)
Sister got hooked on a “miracle” cure,
Now she’s lyin’ to Jesus and knockin’ death’s door.
They slap on a label, blame the wrongs on the street,
While the suits count the billions they stole off our grief.
(Chorus)
They got lawyers in lobbies and saints on TV,
Sellin’ dreams in a capsule, “Just trust us,” they plead.
But the graves fill the prairie where the truth don’t grow—
Big Pharma’s harvestin’ the seeds they sow.
(Bridge)
We’ll march on the labs with the receipts in our hands,
Burn their white coats ’til they finally understand:
You can’t hide the poison behind a lab coat,
When the last of our faith’s drownin’ in antidote.
(Outro)
So here’s to the fighters, the ones still alive,
Breathin’ fire ’neath that corporate sky.
They’ll write our names in prescription ink—
But we ain’t the ones gonna blink.