Sick with every symptom, sick in every cell
Every pill to every will and every head’s a hospital
Sick with every symptom, sick in every cell
Sick from every pen to every pedestal
Sync with every whistle, sync with every bell
Every door and decimal – every infinitesimal
Link to any system linked to every spell
Sinking but you’d think
These f#ckers had gills
Sick with еvery symptom, sick in every cеll
Say you want an e-v-o-l-u-t-i-o-n well?
When I was born I had to disobey, I learned to write on the walls of the hallway
I did the math, had to pre-pay, trash was thrown out, and by the way
Humans and 46 chromosomes, two less than a potato’s self-control
Leave me waiting for a day when cops aren’t just pigs on a payroll
Disease control – Forgiveness sold, forgiveness sold
Disease control – Pray for health like souls, for health like souls
Disease control – It’s a perfect day for, perfect day for old
Disease control – Pitch a perfect space war goals
When I got older I had to disobey
After day after day after day after day
Fundamental morals were on a holiday
Play acting play acting play acting play acting
Crucify a missing limb for a low-budget angel, it’s an animal by the way
Sick with every symptom, sick in every cell, every pill to every will, every head’s a hospital
Still
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