You make a beautiful statistic, diamond eyes Giving incentives to move these units Prescribe more illness And we’ll become The money they count behind closed doors A half a million dead A third of us next Where’s the accountability? Dehumanizing the ma**es Blank faces, clear conscious Disconnected criminals robbing the weak Taking advantage of us all A complex system That we’ve instilled We treat the systems Just take the pill! When people become numbers We’ll live counting our dead And die watching the clock From our hospital bed