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letra de ban ambulances - closet feinds

if he hands you an aspirin
and he’s smiling its poison
don’t trust your doctor children
oh he’s not that kind
that time you woke up in the hospital
discovered that you were molested
while you were unconscious
those who have power are often the weakest
just like those f-ckers who believe in jesus
and that f-ckin cross will oppress your subconscious
and stamped on the pills that perpetuate the sickness

oh the doctors
are not good men

oh the doctors
will all con you in the end

oh the doctors
they ain’t your f-ckin’ friend

oh he’s the man who
will deny you
all the finer things in life
while your practitioners
popping those seeds
nyquil is all you’ve got to sleep
the mans
clearly
neurotic

feeding you
antipsychotics

oh when the masses are spun
we’ll all make perfect gears for them
seroquel army boy they have no feeling left
when you realize your lives been joyless
you’ll climb up the clock tower blow everyone to bits
then you will die and those b-st-rds will profit
its some cruel game or f-cked up existence
i see the sh-lls of people who’ve lost all autonomy
there’s f-cking nothing
there’s f-cking nothing left

oh the doctors are not good men
oh the doctors they’re not your f-cking friends
oh the doctors they are all con men
oh the doctors
oh the doctors
oh the doctors

- closet feinds

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