Track one

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 compa*sionate Accessory fashion it Get me a character fit to a*sa*sinate 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 s*cker like you I'm just a s*cker like you I'm just a s*cker like you I'm just a s*cker 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 a*s 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 s*cker like you I'm just a s*cker like you I'm just a s*cker like you I'm just a s*cker like you I'm just a s*cker like you I'm just a s*cker like you I'm just a s*cker like you I'm just a s*cker like you I'm just a s*cker like you I'm just a s*cker like you I'm just a s*cker like you I'm just a s*cker like you I'm just a s*cker like you I'm just a s*cker like you I'm just a s*cker like you I'm just a s*cker like you