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Texty: Testament. Souls Of Black. Malpractice.

We all will go and stay sometime
Soon to be the victim of a crime
Loss of blood and death is near
Take a number, can you wait right here

Check-in to the place
Reduce your life into disgrace
Isn't there some kind
Of better way

When it's time to operate
Fatalistic figures hold to fate
Just relax, you'll feel no pain
Hope they put you in the right domain

Patients helpless to defy
Negligence is why

Check-in to the place
Reduce your life into disgrace
Isn't there some kind
Of better way

Within the laws, they'll rip you off
Then write you off malpractice
And in the end they'll let you in
Please come again, malpractice

Suffer until you get well
Bleak existence like a prison cell
If you find your life is lost
Dedicate the world to pay the cost

Patients helpless to defy
Negligence is why

Check-in to the place
Reduce your life into disgrace
Isn't there some kind
Of better way

Within the laws, they'll rip you off
Then write you off malpractice
And in the end they'll let you in
Please come again, malpractice

Malpractice