Sepsis Lyrics

Every white wall and polished marque

On the gates that encage your basic needs

Gambling my rot with palms that bleed

Stacking the cards for glorified thieves

Thieves

Thieves

Just fucking

Thieves in the chairs, thieves lie the snares

Doctor, doctor, don't you care?

It's touch-and-go, heres a bill to pare

Cant pay up? Then say your fuckin' prayers

Round up buckle down, you've gotta pay to live

What I'd give to starve these pigs

Doctor, doctor I don't care

Please know I don't care.

Round up buckle down, you've gotta pay to live

Gotta fill more scripts with that same bullshit

The whole world's sad, & the whole world's sick

The whole world's silent, the whole world stares

& they don't fuckin' care about you

So round em up, strap em down, you're gonna pay for this

I'm no Christ And I don't forgive

The whole world's sad, the whole world's sick

The whole world's silent, the whole world stares

The whole world mad, the whole world sins

The whole world kills and it finally ends