UNDERINSURED (2020)

UNDERINSURED

Wake up congested

Struggling to breathe

NyQuil cocktail

Washing down amphetamines

Ignore the stabbing fear

As it comes out to play

Haven’t met my deductible

Can’t afford the copay

They tell you to have faith

God has a plan that he disguises

But if it was possible to pray the pain anyway

The bastards would find a way to privatize it

Too poor to live, too scared to die

So I survive, but I can’t thrive

God forbid a man should thrive

God bless the USA

Where you’re fucked if you can’t pay

Depression and anxiety

Are part of my identity

Medicating with whiskey

Cause my plan excludes therapy

We can't say we're civilized

When medical debt ruins lives

After processing bereavement

Families have to crowd fund treatments

Pain and suffering

Are hard enough without financial obligation

What's the point of these things that we create

If they are too expensive for the population

Too poor to live, too scared to die

So I survive, but I can’t thrive

God forbid a man should thrive

God bless the USA

Where you’re fucked if you can’t pay