Let me
play you a ditty goin' something like this:
once there was middle class
dreamin' they'd become top dog
believin' health care was their right
and socialized medicine was evil
once there was upper middle class
thinkin' they were the aces
secure belevin' every contingency insured
and socialized medicine was evil
Chorus:
Oh we're all singing corporate-medicine blues
Cryin' how they've struck us out
Cryin' how they've struck us out
there is an oath that doctor's take
there was a time of home visitin'
the devil's offer is still the same
"your soul for a parcel of power"
ignoring biblical warning
to never take an oath
even not believin' these wise words
never dreamin' the devil does
Chorus:
Oh we're all singing corporate-medicine blues
Gotta change their ways
Gotta change their ways
Oooooooooh
Corporate Medicine Blues
- Vera Jackson
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Vera / to
Moongate
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