Randy Prozac "Post Apocalyptic Unreal Dolls" (2017)

Produced By Randy Prozac

Descent Of The Automaton

this face of mine
it is the same as yours
we're all the same now
the same face in the same book

this rind inside
believed it was alive
and that 'inside'
was dreaming and died

oh no, there's pain..
somewhere in this brain
"i am the same.."
"i am the same.."

what has gone wrong?
and the tv looks wrong
dependent on fake
collapse under weight

this thing inside
was designed to be lied
it was grown to be sold
it clings to its mould

this lie inside
believes in its society
they slid out its soul
it was so sleazy

and now it's the same
all fixed in the brain
this world is in flames
immersed in its games

and so it goes on
the dreaming relieving
normal and insane
the future a failure

it won't say no
it won't say no
it won't say no
it won't say no

Toxic Foam

toxic foam ate my brain
crawled through the headphones of my video game

toxic foam burned out my eyes
now i don't see any more of the lies

toxic foam dribbles down my chest
melting my heart into a bubbling mess

toxic foam flows through my veins
inhaled in the vapors from the magazines

hey hey, hear what i say
licking the bowl as your cupcakes glaze

feel, feel it, deep inside
squirting on the burger as the hotdog slides

hey hey, are you feeling ok?
let me press your buttons like the CIA

look, look into your eyes
toxic foam running down your thighs

toxic foam shoot the ball in the hole
poisoning the food for population control

toxic foam swallow every drop
oozing inside until it just can't stop

toxic foam sticking to your skin
buying all that shit you let the system win

toxic foam in your glands
feel their disease, smell it on your hands

hey hey, hear what i say
licking the bowl as your cupcakes glaze

feel, feel it, deep inside
squirting on the burger as the hotdog slides

hey hey, are you feeling ok?
let me press your buttons like the CIA

look, look into your eyes
toxic foam running down your thighs

Ai In Your Cunt

the corporations are obsessed with connecting us
they want to put implants into our brains
with google eyes no more staring at my hand
toys that enslave have the citizens so trained

you think it's the future like some star trek tv show
but it's 1984 when your viewscreen starts to glow
if there was a chance we could be liberated
your compliance to their ways has made us subjugated

the sad thing is the advance in technology
is not advancement at all, it's the same old slavery
instead of chains it's phones and internet
digital leashes you'd be better to forget