Blowjob From Tamara "Forgotten Blowjobs" (2013)
Produced By Randy Prozac
Replaced With Machines
they took out my eyes
replaced with machines
now i can see
what everyone dreams
they took out my tongue
replaced with machines
now i can taste
what's in between
they took out my ears
replaced with machines
now i can hear
what everyone says
they took off my hands
replaced with machines
now i can feel
microscopic things
they took out my lungs
replaced with machines
now i can breathe
gasoline
they took off my legs
replaced with machines
now i can run faster
than anything
they took out my heart
replaced with machines
now i don't care
about anything
they took out my brain
replaced with machines
now i'll obey
everything
Zero Threat
sometimes i want
sometimes i pass
sometimes i take
sometimes i ask
sometimes i release
sometimes i lock
sometimes i allow
sometimes i block
sometimes i bruise
sometimes i blush
sometimes i am
sometimes i'm not
Purring In Stereo
well i don't give a shit when a celebrity dies
you get defensive cuz you idolize
so go get down onto your knees
worship your worthless celebrity sleaze
you'll do anything to fill your hole
you'll stuff it full of the media's drool
when you die you won't got to heaven
you'll spend eternity at the 7-eleven
i'm so far away just let me go
watching you stroke your ego gel
emanating psychological mold
i'd rather be purring in stereo
please excuse me if i piss on your god
modern day pop culture's a total fraud
why do you listen? who gives a shit?
media's thoughts make me wanna spit
now you have no power, you gave it away
don't matter though, you just wanna obey
think their thoughts and do their will
they throw the spear and you go kill
i'm so far away just let me go
watching you stroke your ego gel
emanating psychological mold
i'd rather be purring in stereo
you really care what the tv says
you have no mind, you're already dead
what a waste of a human life
obey and pay, i just fucked your wife
turn off the tv and delete yourself
the only hope for your mental health
but nevermind, you like it this way
please enjoy and obey and obey
i'm so far away just let me go
watching you stroke your ego gel
emanating psychological mold
i'd rather be purring in stereo
I Am The Hole
i am the hamburgers
between your thighs
i am the hole
that's deep inside
i am the chains
that bind your lies
i am the food
you can't afford to buy
i am the car
you can't afford to drive
i am the dream
that long since died
i am the waste
you call your lives
close your eyes
My Third Eye Died
my whole life i always tried
to fit in with head in the sky
after a while i realized
that my pineal gland had to die
everyone else's was shriveled up
tap water shut them up
well adjusted while i was not
difference was, my brain had no clot
it's dried up now, i'm feeling great
all i want is to satiate
incorporate thoughts from tv stations
into my daily conversations
tap water sure did the trick
streamlined thoughts like an oily slick
used to be hard, it's plain to see
third eye died so that i'd be free
now i have freedom from mental bonds
that held me back from so much fun
fit right in when i'm at the bar
third eye died, now i'm a star
feels so good in your hive
never felt ever more alive
eight glasses a day of fluoride
feel better after third eye died
i have the same expression that's on all faces
cellphone frequencies wiped out residual traces
stupid pineal gland, it was not my friend
now i'm gonna party 'til the end
Society Makes Me Wish I Was Dead
i voted for one of the heads of the hydra
it's not an illusion meant to pacify
so what if the judge has his hand on his cock
so what if the judge has his lightbulb and his rock
so what if the judge fucks the kid in the ass
so what if the judge gives his buddies a free pass
I Don't Wanna Talk About It
i don't wanna talk that way
i don't wanna tell you anything
no ending or beginning
the silence means everything to me
i don't wanna make plans
i'd rather be by myself
i don't wanna relate
there's something wrong with your brain
no one knows anything
nobody's in my brain
in your mind i shut my door
you're crying on the phone
i don't wanna give anything
let's not pretend
just get your fucking things
i don't wanna entertain
the come on whore in your brain
you wanna suck me
you wanna drive the stake
inside my body
you're going down now
no more no way
your end is up with me
you're no one get away
sever part of my brain
you know that the world's insane
but i have a heart it's just crumbling
if i gotta be insane i'll get it all on tape
and we'll have a laugh
now i have half a brain
the world put my heart out in the ashtray
no one feels in the fucking world
it'd be nice just to meet a normal girl
don't wanna play it your way
i don't want another live one dead online
i don't want another lie
i do not want another lie
i don't want another lie
i do not want another lie
Wish It Was September
wish it was september
we could walk through the leaves
you and i together
it would just be so sweet
wish it was september
we could feel the cold winds
blowing across our faces
as we tried to fit in
wish it was september
i would hold you so close
feel your soft warm body
right beneath your clothes
wish it was september
we could be as one
see your lipgloss shining
in the setting sun
wish it was september
with the dying grass
we would watch the jets
as they flew on past
wish it was september
as the shadows sink
pretending to be shy
your face is turning pink
wish it was september
it'd be you i miss
under the long shadows
i would give you a kiss
wish it was september
in your wedding gown
floating down the aisle
as the buildings fall down
I Am The Eye
i can't see myself
you shine too bright
you're setting on fire
everything in my night
the waves keep coming
and they won't stop
i'm burning in your fire
and it won't go out
something inside you
from the eternal beyond
tear me apart
rip me to shreds
please remember
the things i said
i am the eye
that has no head
I'm Naught You
you're not you
i'm not me
we aren't we
not you and me
we've been erased
we've been erased
we've been erased