Randy Prozac "Neutralized Human Dream" (2010)
Produced By Randy Prozac
Rape Us
hey, how many times do you need to watch star wars?
and how many photographs of yourself do you need to post?
and how many bars do you need to waste your time at?
and how many forgotten brunches do you need? who wants that?
how much corporate food? do you seed?
how many packages? how much waste?
cuz you're worthless like me
how much rape?
how much blood do you need to taste?
how much shit are you willing to take?
how can you be such a fucking fake?
how much resources do you have to take?
how much corporate food do you need?
how many packages do you need?
does your worthless life bleed?
how much rape?
how much blood do you need to taste?
how much shit are you willing to take?
how can you be such a fucking fake?
how much resources will you have to take?
so, how many times do you need to watch star wars?
and how many photographs of yourself
aren't you getting bored?
and how many bars have you fucking been?
and how many brunches have you forgotten to send?
and that's all you talk about, what's new and what's in
so how much rape?
how much rape?
how much blood does it take?
while i try to get through to a fucking fake
how much do you have to take?
you fucking fake
how much rape?
how much corporate food do you eat?
how many packages do you pile in the heap?
while you fuck up the world
blood flows
Stick Your Bank Card Up Your Ass
standing in line at the grocery whore
color coded objects make me look to the floor
billboard's fucking with my head again
caught some sort of plague from the bulk food bin
150 dollars for two fucking bags
wasn't even worth it, having to be around those fags
working joe redneck stocking up on meat
anorexic secretary you can her heart beat
manchurian super-dad buying shit for lawns
you know who with the glassy eyes buying chemicals for bombs
toxic vapors pouring from detergent aisle
low grade poison garbage that isn't even on sale
carcinogenic breads, endless row after row
stagnant metalized beverages, gone putrid beyond vile
mummified meats that cause cancer full of fat
plasticized fruits you couldn't feed to a rat
happy mk music piped in from the beyond
tired dying people that truly have been conned
Millennial Auto-Retard
we're both wearing
the exact same clothes
and we have the same haircut
and we have the same shoes
we pretend not to notice
we look at our phones
neither of us realize
we're a couple of clones
we are different
and we are elite
we both just posted
the exact same tweet
being in style
means setting the standard
now i feel
that i am being pandered
my boyfriend comes back
and goes to the wrong girl
he can't tell the difference
i'm the one with the curls
now i can't tell
which one is she?
i look in the mirror
is it her? is it me?
i go to the front
to check the retina scan
but then i forget
because i have no attention span
I Shoulda Been A Terrorist
i shoulda been a terrorist
i don't need an iphone, just strap a bomb to my chest
i shoulda been a terrorist
there's no better way to get those feelings expressed
i shoulda been a terrorist
i shoulda been a terrorist
i shoulda been a terrorist
i shoulda been a terrorist
i shoulda been a terrorist
public utility went up in flames
i shoulda been a terrorist
chemical explosion at the nfl game
i shoulda been a terrorist
i shoulda been a terrorist
i shoulda been a terrorist
i shoulda been a terrorist
i shoulda been a terrorist
exploding pieces of burning white trash
i shoulda been a terrorist
fucking your brains out as the space shuttles crash
i shoulda been a terrorist
i shoulda been a terrorist
i shoulda been a terrorist
i shoulda been a terrorist
Strangled In Baby Monitor Cords
hey you fucking pig
eating lobster on your acreage
seven figure salary
and your city boysclub elite
i'd like to cut your throat today
and cut off your hands
and throw them away
we don't need your disgusting need
to take more than your fellow being
a wretched pukestain that should die
and no one would even ask me why
your parents should have killed you at birth
and done a service to the fucking earth
but the idiot people are too stupid
they romanticize things they can't explain
like how we got to be in this place
and the pathetic fate of the human race
rolling with the city boys
and whores and hottub booze and gash
i'd like to get you in the shadows
and stab
and stab
and stab
and stab
and stab
and stab
and stab
and stab
and stab
and stab
and stab
and stab
and stab
and stab
and stab
and stab
and stab
everyone should come for you
and tear apart your corpse
everyone should kill your children
drown them like rats
but the people are too stupid
to ever do anything but die
a wretched pukestain that should die
and no one will ever ask me why
Kill The Supervisor
kill the supervisor
in front of the employees
kill the supervisor
let the cameras record it
kill the supervisor
teach them the real world
and kill the supervisor
let them see it with open eyes
while you kill the supervisor
just let it happen
let it happen
but kill the supervisor
let go and let truth take control
while you kill the supervisor
no one will stop you
from killing the supervisor
so just let it happen, let it happen
and kill the supervisor
in front of the employees
kill the supervisor
let the cameras record it
and kill the supervisor
teach them all the real world
and kill the supervisor
let them see it with open eyes
while you
kill him
kill him
kill him
kill him
kill
the supervisor
kill
the supervisor
Google iBalls
reality shows i just can't get enough
i even get bored when i download some snuff
i heard about this new technology
i can log into your iballs and see what you see
it's such a trip and in ultra 3D
and i'm not even aware that i'm actually me
i surf the iballs and i see everything
most of the time people are doing nothing
they sit around and they're wasting their lives
and the person don't know that they even been spied
but i don't care it's still better than me
i plug in the cable and let's see what we see
i can't go a minute without logging in
to someone else's life i might miss something
google iballs it's the ultimate high
i log into you and i'm along for the ride
i don't have a life and i don't need one
i see through your eyes it's my favorite fun
google iballs is all that i need
it fucking rocks it's even better than speed
i watch you fold clothes and i watch you sort socks
and it's better than a ladyboy sucking my cock
google iballs where you been all my life?
what's yours is mine and that includes your wife
i see everything even when you're asleep
there's not a moment when i'm not on the peep
i'm logged in non-stop to the google iballs
my own eyes burned out but i don't care at all
i don't need them to log into you
the signal's direct into my cortex too
i never unplug i'm obsessed with this state
i do not remember the last time i ate
i go eye to eye from account to account
there's so many eyes that i can't even count
this is the way we were meant to be
human video cameras jacked on technology
google iballs it's the ultimate high
i log into you and i'm along for the ride
i don't have a life and i don't need one
i see through your eyes it's my favorite fun
google iballs is all that i need
it fucking rocks it's even better than speed
i watch you fold clothes and i watch you sort socks
and it's better than a ladyboy sucking my cock
google iballs where you been all my life?
what's yours is mine and that includes your wife
i see everything even when you're asleep
there's not a moment when i'm not on the peep
oh no there's a power failure
i'm all alone
i'm unplugged from my saviour
someone please help
i can't move i can't see
unlock the capsule
set me free
my body is decomposing
the maggots ate half of me