Profiteering spread your lies at any cost Paper bills and little pills keep the people lost The taste is bitter like a lortab stuck in your throat Choke down your xanax and become the walking dead Shuffle walk your way to the throne No breaking bread Break the oxy or hydrocortisone Opiates relaxing to the bone Mind as sharp as a butter knife Sleep walk forever stay numb to your waking life That's what we want that's what we need Zombie people with no will to think or speak Par our price to stay alive Pay our price to get high We smile as script is written Pay our price for full submission We gladly take everything you have If you need us to be there For just fifty dollars a pill we can give you a hard dick And if you have cancer We will gladly take your life savings to help with it No bargains here Pay with flesh We are all you have So money or death