Patient 957 — текст песни (Burnt by the Sun)

Numbed to the bone. Shaken down. Can you feel the thickness of
24-hour days can you feel the
world and your blood escalate can you feel your body from the
neck up? You sink. These
desperate needs call more extreme means. In a world of disease
there are products to appease.
Resolution won`t come back when the numbness fades. Now more than ever.
You never have to question the cure. Our mark of civilization ends and
begins with a price tag on everything. See the ads. All the good health
you could have. Perfect life. Co-payed slave. Diagnosed and baited the
same day. All hail this progress. It`s all for sale. All hail.