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Blowjob From Tamara "You Think You're Evil?" (2010)

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

 

Barely Human

i can see through your eyes
how it all fits together
for you in your world
while we talk about the weather

i'm entering your mind
when you shake my hand
i can see what you don't see
running through your thoughts so bland

you're getting so upset
when you cannot find control
of your perfectly tamed world
and it's lack of human soul

that i exist at all
offsets things as you know them
if you could have your way
you'd make everyone unhuman

i know you're barely human
and that i'm the alien
cuz you're the master of perception
and i'm the one that's dim

i know you're barely human
and that i'm the alien
cuz you're the master of perception
and i'm the one that's dim

i have to mechanize my psyche
to cope with your system
to the point of a machine
and its cold calm boredom

i can't tell which is worse
between what's left of me
to live within your cursed
subhuman society

i know you're barely human
and that i'm the alien
cuz you're the master of perception
and i'm the one that's dim

i know you're barely human
and that i'm the alien
cuz you're the master of perception
and i'm the one that's dim

why do you make us live this way?
don't you find it fucking boring?
everyone acting out the same
none of it is rewarding

it's ok, go express your thoughts
as long as they are nice
cross the line and tell the truth
you'll startle all the mice

i know you're barely human
and that i'm the alien
cuz you're the master of perception
and i'm the one that's dim

 

When I Dream Of Hecate

the statue of hecate, i mean, of liberty
and the statues of baphomet in egypt d.c.
i don't know about geopolitical strategy
but i know how to play with myself
in front of the tv

i don't know much about macro-economics
but i saw the transformers
and i bought all the products

jesus was the spawn of medusa and her sisters
i'll thumbscan for HIM until it gives me blisters
arguing with the robot that won't give me my groceries
will be so much easier once they implant me

then i can network hypnogogically
then i can daytime while i dream of hecate
whatever you say and whatever i read
and whatever you imposed into my little head

 

This Device

oh please help me, i can't think
my robot phone fell in the sink
i'm used to it thinking for me
i can't even spell a word correctly

i thought it was gonna make life easy
without it's guidance, i'm feeling queasy
how will i know where i'm supposed to be?
how will i get there? it always told me

i can't remember my own address
or anyones numbers, or how to dress
i don't even know how to use a pen
i don't even know how to count to ten

i'm gonna miss all my favorite shows
i can't read a clock, i feel so exposed
people at work are gonna think i'm so dumb
my phone is where i got all my thoughts from

without its jokes i have no sense of humor
all of my friends will think i have a brain tumor
how will i shop? how will i pay?
without my phone there's just no way

i miss the sound of its robotic voice
my little phone is my friend of choice
it's the object of all my attention
i'm useless without it, i feel so much tension

i'm so happy when my phone goes 'beep'
i have it with me when i go to sleep
there's never a moment that we aren't together
i'm never alone because i have its tether

makes me feel so important to talk to a machine
it talks back to me too
it does the thinking for me
all this technology makes our lives so much simpler

i never learned to LOL whatever!
these devices are setting humanity free
this device is an extension of me
but it broke so now i'm in a panic

the mark of the beast, is that something satanic?
without my phonebot
i don't know who i am

we're a team, it and i
my technological drug habit
i worship it because it's my god

guess i'll go play with my stupid ipod

 

Skintight Greed Puppet

i want diamonds, i want gold
i want sportscar, i feel old
give me, give me, more and more
stylish clothes from department store

i want dinners, i want movies
i want presents, i want babies
give me, give me, more and more
freshly waxed my hardwood floor

i want money, i want fame
i want things that end my pain
give me, give me, more and more
my sunglasses are starting to bore

i want beaches, i want phones
i want things so i don't feel alone
give me, give me, more and more
my escargot spilled on the floor

i want lobster, i want steak
i want foie gras and cheesecake
give me, give me, more and more
i think i'll open a trendy store

i want necklace, i want watch
i want what no others got
give me, give me, more and more
filled my prescription at the drug store

i want hand bag, i want shoe
i want things so i feel like you

 

Damaged Control

i wear a mask
underneath the mask
that i wear with you

i wear a disguise
and i'm a total lie
just to be with you

i don't know how to be
the real me
cuz there's no such thing

look in my eyes
and believe the lies
that i keep forgetting

please kill me
please kill me
end it all
i want to die

please hate me
erase me
close the door
and say goodbye

please kill me
please kill me
end it all
i want to die

please hate me
erase me
close the door
and say goodbye

i'm a fake
you heart i'll break
flush me down the drain

the perfect smile
and i'm always in style
(and the cheap cocaine)

my lying face
is my hiding place
i'm a waste of time

i'm the snake
and you're the ladder
that i climb

please kill me
please kill me
end it all
i want to die

please hate me
erase me
close the door
and say goodbye

 

Kill The Celebrities

well i don't give a shit when a celebrity dies
you get defensive cuz you idolize

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

now you have no power, you gave it away
don't matter though, you just wanna obey
you think their thoughts and do their will
they throw the spear and you go kill

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

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

turn off the tv and delete yourself
the only hope for your mental health

 

Ritual Machine

phones that ring deep in my heart
we're dead now but we're still here
between the shadows that start to creep
going through the motions of death

we're all faded on the inside out
nothing matters another distraction
waiting for those bombs to drop
but they never seem to fall

as i play the game so many lost
my turn's up, my soul was tossed
as i gyrate to the ritual machine
i forget everything

as i play the game so many lost
my turn's up, my soul was tossed
as i gyrate to the ritual machine
i forget everything

not a trace of any sparkle now
cored out husk in oblivion
we're all poison soon be underground
don't you notice that you don't care?

on the dance floor i am the raped whore
laying on the altar of bacchus
i have no self worth keeping
i am alive but not inside me

as i play the game so many lost
my turn's up, my soul was tossed
as i gyrate to the ritual machine
i forget everything

as i play the game so many lost
my turn's up, my soul was tossed
as i gyrate to the ritual machine
i forget everything

 

Pink Horizons

15 years later i'm a solidified lump
ready-to-access my compartmentalized pump
i'll do anything, i'm ready-2-feed
i'll look away when shrapnel babies bleed

too busy sucking on the school systems tit
psychologically coated in a layer of shit
that i accept each day with no questions asked
15 years later since my true self was gassed

i believe the statistics though i don't understand
i shop for cars covered in blood and in sand
hit the drive-thru at the solar arches
shining my boots for the fabian marches

please be quiet, the kids are nearly asleep
happy safe feelings when the policemen creep
when the man turns red i stop in my tracks
15 years later since i fought back

busy busy busy with no time to think
i gotta get out and unchain those links
all i know now is what was implanted in me
by adult cartoons, so funny, like me

we compare our notes during the coffee break
from tv last night, we got informed by fake
i have jokes that i got from the tv
to tell at my job so people will like me

i don't rock the boat, i don't make waves
i don't agree when you tell me we're slaves
cuz i can dance, no one is stopping me
and that piece of paper says i have liberties

 

Softcore Wave Rape

database logging my choice of templates
analyze colors for softcore wave rape
trigger encoded sequence of lights
mind-controlled masses of the eternal night

cut open my head and scoop out my brain
it sticks to your fingers and slides down your drain
it's not worth 5 cents from your edubation machine
it's filled with blood clots that used to be dreams

blackened it turned from invisible waves
feral i turned from interacting with slaves
dead inside eyes and memorized jokes
grinding my head in between the spokes

cut open my head and scoop out my brain
it sticks to your fingers and slides down your drain
it's not worth 5 cents from your edubation machine
it's filled with blood clots that used to be dreams

13 little berries in the claw of the phoenix
inanna clutching to her breast the dna helix
i don't know who caught the ball did we win?
i clicked the like button for each cardinal sin

 

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