A Calculated Decision Lyrics


We regret to inform you

Of what we have discovered

The results we’ve came to

Are worse than expected

Malignant progression

There’s nothing we can do

Experimental trials and

“Our prayers are with you”

What the fuck

What does that even mean

Anyone would try anything

To keep living

Bastardized corporations

Selling their souls

Medical professionals

Whose hearts have gone cold

Sell off everything you’ve got

For a chance at a cure

If there’s even one to give

“There’s not enough research”

The medication that you need to live

Is sold for a profit cause margins are slim

You fight and you yell and you advocate

But they can’t treat an auto immune disease

What the fuck

What does that even mean

What are people supposed to do

To keep living

Bastardized corporations

Selling their souls

Medical professionals

Whose hearts have gone cold

Sell off everything you’ve got

For a chance at a cure

If there’s even one to give

“There’s not enough research”

Creating life

Shouldn’t cost the price of your own

Being diagnosed

Shouldn’t be a tombstone

An invisible disease

Is as real as any other

The worth of a life

Shouldn’t be a number