There's no business in cures
Someone who isn't sick won't pay for more
The middle class is a fairy tale
Like the American Dream, or the Holy Grail
You can call that cynical
I call it capitalism
And if you wanna stay sane at night
You gotta kill that voice that says inside
We're living in dystopia
We're living in dystopia
Do you have another word
To describe a world
Where the rich won't die
And being poor kills ya
Dystopia
We're living in dystopia
How do you fix what isn't broken
And is still working fine
When it's our futures and lives on the line
OI-OI-OI
Eat the rich
Get sick and die