Song: "Wrong Diagnosis" (intelligentere versie) (Intro: Tense, sophisticated funk bass with subtle ticking and layered whispers) [Verse 1] Another file on the desk, another soul misread Self-proclaimed experts quoting TikTok threads General practitioners playing Freud with a prescription pad Prescribing chemicals for symptoms they barely understand [Pre-Chorus] Everyone’s an armchair analyst with a convenient label Framing human complexity as a simple little fable [Chorus] Wrong diagnosis, convenient fiction, elegant lie Pathologizing difference so the system stays alive Wrong diagnosis, weaponized empathy in disguise Turning real suffering into marketable merchandise [Verse 2] Parents weaponize the spectrum to explain away the fight Colleagues drop the A-word when someone disagrees at night Trends replace assessment, hashtags drown the doubt While genuine conditions wait silent in the crowd [Bridge – Sharp & rhythmic] Reductionism dressed as insight, nuance left behind Every quirk a disorder when it doesn’t fit the grind [Chorus – Bigger] Wrong diagnosis, elegant lie, cultural disease Framing inconvenient minds for societal ease Wrong diagnosis, the new opiate of the age Label, medicate, and turn the final page (Outro: Cool, fading bassline with distant voices) “Next patient please…”
