Lyrics

Swallow your freedom Swallow your smile Swallow your sanity that crawls and itching inside We got the cure We got your fate We got everything you want so you don't have to think again From botanicals to synthetic drugs Pharmaceutical industry is born It is not to cure It's about to control Your money, your health They want to own it all You're the chemical whore They make you beg on your knees for more A chemical whore Steals your life, steals your mind Whatever is left of your soul We'll make you addicted Our little bitch We love your money much more than your pity health With our expensive pills We control your fear We disconnect you and tell you what to feel From botanicals to synthetic drugs Pharmaceutical industry is born It is not to cure, it's to control Your money, your health They want to own it all (You're the chemical whore) You're the chemical whore They make you beg on your knees for more A chemical whore Steals your life, steals your mind Whatever is left of your soul Tranquillized mind To make sure you won't make trouble or fight Remote controlled drugs You can't tell right from wrong or lies You're the chemical whore They make you beg on your knees for more A chemical whore Steals your life, steals your mind Whatever is left of your soul
Writer(s): Mikael Johan Hedlund, Peter Alf Taegtgren, Reidar Horghagen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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