Pacifier
Sufferer Lyrics


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All the lines on the table are squirming like insects
Let′s lean down and inhale them
And let them decide for us
Let them writhe in us
Let them feast on whatever they find

I've been told to cope
I′ve been told to cope

You should try therapy
Try getting out of the house
Change your sleep schedule
Try working out
Try to schedule a doctor's appointment
The pills they prescribe you could really help out

You should try mixing those pills with some whiskey
You should try harming yourself
Just to feel some control
You should lock all of the doors in your house
Tell your friends to fuck off cause you're trying to cope

Take, take, take, take, take, take
Take what you get
(Get, get, get, get, get)
Take, take, take, take, take, take
Take what you get
(Get, get, get, get, get)
Take, take, take, take, take, take
Take what you get
(Get, get, get, get, get)
Take, take, take, take, take, take
Take what you get
(Get, get, get, get, get)

All the talking
All the effort
Nothing worked
Nothing′s better
All the pills
All the liquor
Meant to close my wounds tore them open and left me for dead

It′s hard to swallow and it never ends
Full up on medicine but always on empty
It's always fighting and it always wins
I′ve given up but it's relentlessly kicking

I′ve been told to cope
I've been told to cope

Take, take, take, take, take, take
Take what you get
(Get, get, get, get, get)
Take, take, take, take, take, take
Take what you get
(Get, get, get, get, get)
Take, take, take, take, take, take
Take what you get
(Get, get, get, get, get)
Take, take, take, take, take, take
Take what you get
(Get, get, get, get, get)

It′s hard to swallow and it never ends
We've exhausted our options
Took advice that was offered
Meditated, medicated, chemically altered our heads
It's always fighting and it always wins
We′re sedated at best




Why try to deal with emotion
When you can remove it and trade it for rest

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of the song 'Pacifier' by Sufferer speaks about the struggles of a person to cope with their emotions and the painful advice given to them to manage their mental health. The first verse vividly describes the desperation of the person to find a way out of their pain. The references to the wriggling lines and inhaling them suggest drug abuse as an escape. The person seems to be ready to let these drugs consume them entirely.


The following verse talks about the people around the person who keeps telling them different ways to cope with their pain. From therapy, getting out of the house, to prescription pills, alcohol, and even self-harm, the person has tried everything. However, none of them helped, and they're left for dead. The chorus speaks about the repetitive nature of the person's struggles with mental health. The line 'Take what you get' suggests hopelessness and resignation.


In the final verse, the person acknowledges the failure of all the options available to them for dealing with their emotions. They feel sedated and apathetic, having given up on trying to deal with their emotional pain. The final line, expressing the idea of 'removing and trading' emotions for rest, adds to the bleakness and rawness of the song.


Line by Line Meaning

All the lines on the table are squirming like insects
The singer perceives the pills and liquor they have been prescribed to cope as wriggling insects on the table


Let's lean down and inhale them
The singer suggests taking the pills and drinking the liquor to numb their pain


And let them decide for us
The singer believes the pills and liquor can make decisions for them as they are powerless to cope on their own


Let them writhe in us
The artist wants to take the pills and liquor to allow them to writhe in their system as they cope with pain


Let them feast on whatever they find
The artist suggests allowing the pills and liquor to control them and feast on whatever emotions they find in them


I've been told to cope
The singer has been advised to cope with their issues rather than seeking a concrete solution


You should try therapy
The singer sarcastically suggests therapy as a solution since they've already exhausted all other options


Try getting out of the house
The artist suggests leaving their house as a coping mechanism


Change your sleep schedule
The artist has been told to get a good night's sleep to improve their mental health


Try working out
The artist should try exercising as a coping mechanism for their issues


Try to schedule a doctor's appointment
The singer should set up an appointment with their doctor to discuss a treatment plan


The pills they prescribe you could really help out
The artist has been prescribed pills which will aid them in coping with their problems


You should try mixing those pills with some whiskey
The singer suggests combining pills and alcohol to enhance the numbing effect


You should try harming yourself
The singer is facing so much pain and control that they suggest injuring themselves for a momentary sense of control


Just to feel some control
The singer wants to feel like they have power, even if it's destructive


You should lock all of the doors in your house
The artist suggests isolating themselves by locking themselves in their house to cope with their issues


Tell your friends to fuck off cause you're trying to cope
The artist has reached the point where they want to be left alone by their friends since support is not enough and they need space to cope with their pain and suffering.


Take what you get
The singer is resigned to accept whatever coping mechanism they have, be it pills, alcohol, exercise or anything else suggested to them


All the talking
The singer has received a lot of advice


All the effort
The artist feels that they've tried every coping mechanism suggested to them


Nothing worked
The artist states that none of the methods helped


Nothing's better
Despite seeking various resources for dealing with the problem, the artist sees no visible improvement


All the pills
The singer has tried every possible pill prescribed to them


All the liquor
The artist has been advised to drink alcohol as a coping mechanism


Meant to close my wounds tore them open and left me for dead
The singer has used pills and alcohol as coping mechanisms, which only exacerbated the pain they felt and left them disconcerting and hopeless.


It's hard to swallow and it never ends
The singer finds it difficult to accept and is struggling to come to terms with the pain they are undergoing with no visible end for it


Full up on medicine but always on empty
The singer has tried every pill, but their end goal was never achieved and they are still emotionally empty


We've exhausted our options
The artist has tried everything they possibly could to deal with their problem


Took advice that was offered
The artist followed the advice given to them in coping with their problems


Meditated, medicated, chemically altered our heads
The singer tried every approach, from meditation to hard drugs to relieve their emotional pain


We're sedated at best
After trying every coping mechanism available, the singer finds even temporary relief within themselves


Why try to deal with emotion
The artist has become so miserable and overwhelmed by emotions that they have given up to even deal with them in the first place.


When you can remove it and trade it for rest
The artist believes in abandoning their struggles and taking any means necessary to rest their mind and not deal with the emotions anymore.


It always wins
The artist feels their emotional pain is always in control and eventually come out on top


I've given up but it's relentlessly kicking
The singer has lost hope, but struggles to come to terms with it, as their emotional issue is now beyond their control




Writer(s): Shane Matthew Gann

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