Welcome to America’s Sickest Reality Show

The cameras roll, the lights are bright, Another GoFundMe in the dead of night.Tell me, how did we sink so low? Welcome to America’s sickest reality show.

(Verse 1)
Step right up, take a seat,
Watch the rich man sip his sweet elite,
While a mother cries, hands outstretched,
Begging strangers for a child's last breath.

(Pre-Chorus)
The cameras roll, the lights are bright,
Another GoFundMe in the dead of night.
Tell me, how did we sink so low?
Welcome to America’s sickest reality show.

(Chorus)
🎶 Sell your house, pawn your ring,
Pray to God for what the rich won’t bring.
Got a sickness? Well, here’s the twist—
Only the wealthy get to exist.
Oh, say can you see the greed overflow?
Welcome to America’s sickest reality show. 🎶

(Verse 2)
Billionaires burn cash to race through space,
While grandma signs her home away.
Kids with cancer? Better hope and pray,
'Cause tax-free yachts take the bill today.

(Pre-Chorus)
The cameras roll, the script is tight,
A working man drowns while the sharks take flight.
Tell me, how did we sink so low?
Welcome to America’s sickest reality show.

(Chorus)
🎶 Sell your house, pawn your ring,
Pray to God for what the rich won’t bring.
Got a sickness? Well, here’s the twist—
Only the wealthy get to exist.
Oh, say can you see the greed overflow?
Welcome to America’s sickest reality show. 🎶

(Bridge)
They say, “Just work hard, pull your weight,”
But the dice are loaded, it’s rigged by the state.
They gut your wages, steal your time,
Then sell your future for nickels and dimes.

(Verse 3)
Tom Sellick’s on the screen tonight,
Pitching debt as the dream, all dressed in white.
A kid smiles, says “Thanks to you!”
Like begging is just what we’re meant to do.

(Pre-Chorus)
The cameras roll, the lies still grow,
Congress bought cheap in the billionaire’s show.
Tell me, how did we sink so low?
Welcome to America’s sickest reality show.

(Final Chorus - Big Finish)
🎶 Sell your house, pawn your ring,
Pray to God for what the rich won’t bring.
Got a sickness? Well, here’s the twist—
Only the wealthy get to exist.
Oh, say can you see the greed overflow?
Welcome to America’s sickest reality show. 🎶

(Outro - Soft & Haunting)
Lights go down, the credits roll,
Another family lost their home.
But don’t you worry, don’t you cry—
The billionaires are sleeping fine tonight.