They turn the wheel And force it out They break down Sell us our medicine Drag us in Terrified Your turn to celebrate My nausea’s so ingrained My skin is crawling I hear your full complaint Write it up in sordid fate My skin is crawling They turn away And focus on Their red lines Fed us our medicine Head us in Verified Your turn to celebrate My nausea’s so ingrained My skin is crawling I hear your full complaint Write it up in sordid fate My skin is crawling