Sufferer - Pacifier

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 (Take what you get!)
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?