Lessons To The Monarch Children

Randy Prozac "Lessons To The Monarch Children" (2015)

Produced by Randy Prozac

No Inner Core

i'm no one
i'm nothing
there's nothing left
inside of me

you're nothing
you're nothing
there's nothing left
inside of you

we're nothing
we're nothing
there's nothing left
inside of us

there's no one
there's nothing
there's no one left
inside of me

there's no you
there's no me
there's no one
there's nothing

there's no one
there's no one
there's no one
left inside

i'm no one
i'm no one
i was never
alive

no
no
no
inner core

My Automation

there is no self
there is no me
every memory
is from tv

there is no i
there is no soul
only the buttons
on the remote control

i'm perfectly comfortable
in the systems trap
i need my psychological
shrink wrap

my brain is filled
with surrogate thoughts
the same as you
and we're tied in knots

and who we are
is null and void
our inner self
has been destroyed

my automation
is now complete
the individual
is obsolete

we all share
identical thoughts
invisible waves
from the glowing box

my automation
is now complete
we stand in line
and we take our seat

the thoughts we share
are not our own
the neural pathways
of a cellular phone

we can't think
we can't feel
unless it's evoked
by the flickering reel

we don't know
that we aren't real
broken parts
that will never heal

an entire species
of simulate
homogenized blender
psycho-integrate

my automation
is now complete
the individual
is obsolete

we all share
identical thoughts
invisible waves
from the glowing box

my automation
is now complete
we stand in line
and we take our seat

the thoughts we share
are not our own
the neural pathways
of a cellular phone

The Outlines

we will dissolve
and fall apart
until you open fully
to the fire in my heart

on every level
feeling it
your body's hot
and your brain is wet

running my hands
along your edges
the sound of your breath
guiding my intentions

tasting you
through space and time
my fingers trace
the outlines

uncross your wires
and spread your flames
without body
and without names

it's not forbidden
to feel this way
feel no resistance
as we fade away

running my hands
along your edges
the sound of your breath
guiding my intentions

tasting you
through space and time
my fingers trace
the outlines

overflowing
and out of line
feel your body
as you read my mind

no restraint
as we both submit
without form
and no limit

These Static Faces

let's go to the beach (uh huh ok)
and go beyond the limit
until meaning collapses
in decomposing photons

afterbirth is ectoplasm
drenched in television
the institutions fall to ruins
between the blanks of non-perception

in the morning
we are stranding
these static faces
taken off and thrown away

that television
enslaved nation
is going
off the air

in elation of total distraction
intimation is not available
killing the meaning
that points to the black hole

nothing remains
as our bodies fall
into flames and in x-rays
in the black between the frames

in the morning
we are stranding
these static faces
taken off and thrown away

that television
enslaved nation
is going
off the air

I'm Your Folie à Deux

i watched every tv
and i studied all the school
so i could be accepted
as society's tool

i need to be welcomed
into the fold
so i poured myself
into your mould

tell me i remind you
of someone you know
tell me you love me
even if you don't

oh, please accept me
into social bliss
i'll swallow your lies
and i'll drink your (bleep)

i manipulated myself
until i became you
an exact replica
i'm your folie à deux

please, please accept me
let me be just like you
when i look into the mirror
i only see you...

i want your acceptance
and i want all of your hits
please show me that you love me
and please show me your (bleep)

i manipulated myself
until i became you
an exact replica
i'm your folie à deux

please, please accept me
let me be just like you
when i look into the mirror
i only see...