My life is a paradox
Seems that I care a lot
Meaning that I stare a lot
But I don’t give a f**k
Armchair compassionate
Accessory fashion it
Get me a character fit to assasinate
I generalise criticise 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 (x4)
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 and end I’m contradicted
Lost my integrity just momentarily
Grab it’s sorry as* and pin the f**ker down
please
Slap it in the face till it quits the hysteric
Rhetoric then my friend you can f**king bury it
I’m just a sucker like you (x16)