Lyrics

Verse 1:
Healthcare, many mistakes, it doesn't work
Most stay ill and few are cured
Unless your case is mild you'll stay a while
and when the bill gets high ya still will die
Some operations work
but when doctor makes a mistake
it takes a reverse
Genetic makeup may say to hang it up
because you're done for good
They can't turn back the hands of time
for the geriatric man and wife
It's only a matter of time
We're all mortal
Disorders will get ya and grip ya
on all lands combined

Chorus 2x:
Who's the destroyer? Are you the destroyer?
Am I the destroyer? No, you're the destroyer

Verse 2:
Healthcare workers are apathetic and very careless
Ya think they'd be anxious with awareness
They care about their paycheck not the patient
They believe, 'Fuck God I want a job'
Most are women, ya know how women are
'You' means straight men, do you need a seminar?
Sure they're good caregivers
but to be objective with correctness
I think that they'll give up
I think I picked the wrong career
A heath carer is like a bad mood courier,
bad news carrier, crazy card playing member

Chorus 2x:
Who's the destroyer? Are you the destroyer?
Am I the destroyer? No, you're the destroyer

Verse 3:
You probably guess my overtone
'cause I'm pessimistic and skeptic
but I'm the honestest and you're the dishonest,
the wrongest, and I clarify and verify the lie
that you use to hide and deny the fact
that we all must die, don't you ever be a med tech kid
it's the miserablest thing and the manager's
prick swings like a molester's thing
'til you lie hit by it like I just did
They probably won't let me back in the lab
'cause I laughed and this stab in their back
They never anticipated my wrath
but fuck 'em

Chorus 2x:
Who's the destroyer? Are you the destroyer?
Am I the destroyer? No, you're the destroyer