Track One Lyrics

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**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)