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White Coats

STUDIO

Well, well well, If it isn't the white coats You say problem solving is your forte? But all I see is the money You charge just to be seen a hundred roos and now you're clean JK, their house needed the sum built on the organs they bummed because the law let them so don't fight, just don't go I haven't forgotten The rot that plagues the system I haven't forgotten The groups that claim the victims... Spent all those days for what? They cut the innocent, lowly mutts But I found my way back from hell And see your face clearly We both know you're full of it Powers that be think you're the shit But I know you rot the place Harming the innocents abusing the name Of doctors who wish to actually help Instead we get your nasty filth The justice I seek isn't here yet But one day will be your last breath I haven't forgotten The rot that plagues the system I haven't forgotten The groups that claim the victims... Spent all those days for what? They cut the innocent, lowly mutts But I found my way back from hell And see your face clearly I'm not sure how you're living. I don't think the young will be forgiving. Your only hope is to die before they wake. Right now, I speak truth so you won't flake. Spent all those days for what? They cut the innocent, lowly mutts But I found my way back from hell And I know your name, fear me.