Queensrÿche Spreading The Disease, Pt. 2 Lyrics
            She always brings me what I need
            Without I beg and sweat and bleed
            When we're alone at night
            Waiting for the call
            She feeds my skin
        
            Sixteen and on the run from home
            Found a job in Times Square
            Working live S&M shows
            Twenty-five bucks a f___
            And John's a happy man
            She wipes the filth away
            And it's back on the streets again
        
            Spreading the disease
            Everybody needs
            But no one wants to see
        
            Father William saved her from the streets
            She drank the lifeblood from the saviour's feet
            She's Sister Mary now, eyes as cold as ice
            He takes her once a week
            On the alter like a sacrifice
        
            Spreading the disease
            Everybody needs
            But no one wants to see
        
            Religion and s__ are powerplays
            Manipulate the people for the money they pay
            Selling skin, selling God
            The numbers look the same on their credit cards
            Politicians say no to drugs
            While we pay for wars in South America
        
            Fighting fire with empty words
            While the banks get fat
            And the poor stay poor
            And the rich get rich
            And the cops get paid
            To look away
            As the one percent rules America
        
            Spreading the disease
            Everybody needs
            But no one wants to see
            The way society
            Keeps spreading the disease
        
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