Unpopular Meals Lyrics

You're standing in line behind me at the first-aid party.
Sign at the 'x'.
It costs an arm and a leg to save the rest.
Saved by the pills and crushed by the bills.
Keep me alive only to bleed me dry.
Pushers in white coats open your mouth to feed bank accounts.
And I'm not eating these God damn force-fed unpopular meals.
Saved by the pills and crushed by the bills.
Keep me alive only to bleed me dry.
And when we die, we won't be broke.
When we die, we won't be boke anymore.
Unpopular meals.
Unpopular meals!