Lyrics For Profit - Baptists

For Profit

He’s placid
Our gain
Home based
So much for healing
Money’s just too short
He’ll cope
We’ll strive
As long as he’s eating
You’d never know he’s hurt
There’s cash to make
In suffering
So estimate
What we can take away
To profit from this ward of state
There’s cash to make
In suffering
Let’s fire some staff so he can have some
Time to think
We’re profiting
There’s room for rent
It’s free for him
But makes us rich as shit
These walls hold work for you
Profit
But not a home for me
Profit
And when I age out
Or am forced to leave
I’ll never think about this place you said
Was meant for me