Bodies lined up waiting for a cure Patients waiting patiently Their backs up against the wall We'll keep you in line With the prospect of a universal plan-scam We'll keep you in line With the fear of a so-called socialist plot You'll remain divided in this sick industry You're barely living in our sick industry Another politician's pockets lined By the healthcare lobby But hope's an option... Waiting hours on the phone For god's voice to pick up the line Didn't mention your preexisting condition? Now you're left behind By pharma-prostitutes who offer no hand-outs An apple a day won't keep their collectors away Work all your life for their sick industry Paying up the a** for some sense of security In fifty years who will take care of me? Hope's an option... But the future looks bleak We're barely living in their sick industry We're bought and sold by this sick industry Reform is a joke in their sick industry But hope's an option...