Another letter in the mail today
Another form to fill, another price to pay
They say they need more proof
Like years of pain aren't enough,
And my hands shake as I write
‘Cause I know what's coming next

They cut me down, they build their walls
I'm crawling back up every time I fall.
And every time I prove my case….
They find new ways to make me wait

There's no yellow brick road to paradise
Just seven heads of the hydra telling lies
(Just telling lies, telling lies)
Cut one down, watch six more rise
There's no yellow brick road to paradise
(No road to paradise)

Can't keep my heating on no more
It’s getting colder on this kitchen floor
My bones ache deep inside
But they say I look just fine
And every month's a fight to breathe
While they say I'm make-believe

They cut me down, they build their walls
I'm crawling back up every time I fall
And every time I prove my case
They find new ways to make me wait

There's no yellow brick road to paradise
Just seven heads of the hydra telling lies
(Just telling lies, just telling lies)
Cut one down, watch six more rise
There's no yellow brick road to paradise
(No road, no road to paradise)

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They say prove it, prove it, prove it again
They say show us, 
Show us all your pain

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There's no yellow brick road to paradise
Just seven heads of the hydra telling lies
(Just telling lies, just telling lies)
Cut one down, watch six more rise
There's no yellow brick road to paradise
(No road, no road to paradise)