Track One Lyrics

My life is a paradox
Seems that I care a lot
Meaning that I stare a lot
But I don't give a f*ck

Armchair compassionate
Accessory fashion it
Get me a character fit to assassinate
I generalize, criticize, amplify

Exemplifying what? Take a shot
Then sell it while the barrel's hot
Lying there and rotting, thinking what do I crave?
Slave to the market, market for the slaves

I'm just a sucker like you
I'm just a sucker like you
I'm just a sucker like you
I'm just a sucker like you

Social stand-outs with plastic obsessions
Commercial handouts for catchy confessions
I've got the fear that I'm gonna get afflicted
With a means to an end, I'm contradicted Lost my integrity just momentarily
Grab its sorry ass and pin the f*cker down please
Slap it in the face till it quits the hysteric
Rhetoric, then my friend you can f*cking bury it

I'm just a sucker like you
I'm just a sucker like you
I'm just a sucker like you
I'm just a sucker like you

I'm just a sucker like you
I'm just a sucker like you
I'm just a sucker like you
I'm just a sucker like you

I'm just a sucker like you
I'm just a sucker like you
I'm just a sucker like you
I'm just a sucker like you

I'm just a sucker like you
I'm just a sucker like you
I'm just a sucker like you
I'm just a sucker like you

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