Pill Pushers歌词-Mythic Anarchy

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Verse 1

Behind closed doors, a secret lies,

A cure withheld from hopeful eyes.

While sickness spreads and hope grows dim,

They profit from our suffering's whim.

Chorus

Big Pharma's game, a twisted art,

A broken promise, a wounded heart.

Do they hold the key to life's repair,

Or profit more from our despair?

Verse 2

With pills and potions, they promise cure,

But shadows linger, dark and pure.

A hidden agenda, a profit's chase,

While patients suffer, lost in space.

Chorus

Big Pharma's game, a twisted art,

A broken promise, a wounded heart.

Do they hold the key to life's repair,

Or profit more from our despair?

Bridge

A desperate world, in search of aid,

As greedy hands, a toll have made.

Can we break free from their control,

And find a cure for every soul?

Chorus

Big Pharma's game, a twisted art,

A broken promise, a wounded heart.

Do they hold the key to life's repair,

Or profit more from our despair?

Outro

We question why, with every breath,

As sickness lingers, facing death.

Is healing hope, a distant star,

Or just a product, bought and far?