Track 1
Regurgitator Lyrics


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My life is a paradox
Seems that I care a lot
Meaning that I stare a lot
(But I don't give a fuck)
Armchair compassionate
Accessory fashion it
Get me a character fit to assassinate
I generalise, criticise, amplify
Exemplifying what? Take a shot
Then sell it while the barrel's hot
Lying there and rotting, I'm 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

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 fucker down, please
Slap it in the face 'til it quits the hysteric
Rhetoric, then my friend you can fucking 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

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

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Regurgitator's song "Track 1" express a sentiment of self-awareness and cynicism towards the commercialization of art and music. The opening line, "My life is a paradox," sets the tone for the rest of the song as the singer acknowledges their own contradictions and struggles to navigate the world of capitalism and creativity.


The second line, "Seems that I care a lot," highlights the tension between wanting to create something that is meaningful and authentic while also being aware of the demands of the market. This sentiment is further explored in the line "Slave to the market, market for the slaves," which suggests that the pressure to make money and sell out can compromise one's artistic integrity.


The chorus, which repeats the line "I'm just a sucker like you" multiple times, emphasizes the idea that the singer is not immune to the same forces that drive the industry. The song ultimately critiques the ways in which society values commercial success and superficiality over substance and authenticity.


Line by Line Meaning

My life is a paradox
My existence is contradictory


Seems that I care a lot
I give the impression of being concerned


Meaning that I stare a lot
Which is only because I look closely


(But I don't give a fuck)
Though in reality, I don't really care


Armchair compassionate
I pretend to be empathetic


Accessory fashion it
And use it as a trend or fashion statement


Get me a character fit to assassinate
I search for someone to criticize or destroy


I generalise, criticise, amplify
I make sweeping judgments, criticize, and make things bigger than they actually are


Exemplifying what? Take a shot
But what am I really proving? Have a try


Then sell it while the barrel's hot
And then profit off of it while it's popular


Lying there and rotting, I'm thinking, what do I crave?
As I decay and decompose, I wonder what it is that I truly desire


Slave to the market, market for the slaves
I am controlled by consumerism and the market, which operates on enslavement


Social stand-outs with plastic obsessions
Those who are popular and well-known possess superficial addictions and fixations


Commercial handouts for catchy confessions
Advertising and marketing use catchy slogans to sell products


I've got the fear that I'm gonna get afflicted
I worry that I will become infected or influenced


With a means to an end, I'm contradicted
I am conflicted in my approach to reaching my goals


Lost my integrity just momentarily
I temporarily compromised my principles and values


Grab its sorry ass and pin the fucker down, please
I will forcefully take control of the situation


Slap it in the face 'til it quits the hysteric
And I will keep hitting it until it stops its hysterics


Rhetoric, then my friend you can fucking bury it
I will dismiss it as nothing but empty words, and forget it


I'm just a sucker like you
At the end of the day, I am just as vulnerable as everyone else




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: BEN ELY, MARTIN LEE, QUAN YEOMANS

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Broken Face

This EP changed my life as a 16yo aspiring drummer growing up in Brisbane when it came out. fucking killer

bondon696

Saw these guys live quite a few times and they rocked out 
Ahh the memories of early 20's playing PS2 and chillaxing with friends 

Matt Lee

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Pete Anderson

I met Quan before a show he was casualy cruisin the streets in Brisbane lol

Chris Palmer

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BlackShampoo

I was a teen when this hit. Still Brutal to this day

Nidz

Every time I see them play live they break this bad boy out and the crowd goes nuts..

Matthew Cray

I was a student at Southern Cross University when this band got un-earthed with Grinspoon in the JJJ TOP 100; Saw them both live at the Southern Cross Uni Bar twice. Awesome !!!!!!

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The gurge were already popular and being played on JJJ before Unearthed. Grinspoon did win the first unearthed comp though.

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