Someone said you're feeling ill   Well they've got this brand new pill   Does anything you want but it doesn't come cheap      Fast food particles stick to the veins   Car exhaust goes to the brain   Sickness is always free   Help doesn't come that easy      Lungs black with smoke   I watch my neighbors die   They've got no self-control   When they die no one cries      “I could give a fuck for you” is the song they're singing   So I wrote this one for us      Now the big hand's hit the hour   Could you give this up completely?   Whisper to me what you want   I would love to see you happy      And I'd come to visit soon   But these streets are filled with landmines   And these buildings lie in ruin   And I'm bleeding on the inside      I feel angry I feel tired   All bad habits turned to sickness   If they're all saints then I'm a liar   But I think its time we fix this