Randy Prozac "What I Heard TV Say" (2012)

Produced By Randy Prozac

 

What I Heard TV Say

i'm on my death bed and it just occurred to me
i wasted my whole life sitting in front of a tv
i acted life the people in the tv shows
who i really was even i don't know
i really can't help the things that i say
i only have tv shows inside of my brain
i can piece them together in any which way
but all i got to work with's what i heard tv say
when i was in public everything i said
i copied from the tv shows not from my own head
the people that knew me always used to laugh
but soon the coroner will cut my brain in half
i really can't help the things that i say
i only have tv shows inside of my brain
i can piece them together in any which way
but all i got to work with's what i heard tv say
everybody loves a human tv guide
i memorized the dialogues from the scenes that you like
at the party i'd recite the scenes word for word
but now i can't breathe and my vision's blurred
i really can't help the things that i say
i only have tv shows inside of my brain
i can piece them together in any which way
but all i got to work with's what i heard tv say
no one came to see me and no one called
my tv show life has been cancelled
i'm in so much pain that i'm praying to god
and i notice that i sound just like snoop dog
i really can't help the things that i say
i only have tv shows inside of my brain
i can piece them together in any which way
but all i got to work with's what i heard tv say
i tell the nurse i need pills for the pain
she laughs at me says i sound like charlie sheen
i call my parents but it's just in vain
they don't wanna talk to lil wayne
i really can't help the things that i say
i only have tv shows inside of my brain
i can piece them together in any which way
but all i got to work with's what i heard tv say

 

People Are Disease

people are disease
they don't matter to me
put them in a gas chamber
grind them into meat
set them on fire
with gasoline
erase the species
from history
glorified rodents
with mouths full
of rot
put poison
in the water tower
kill the lot
greasy grimy germs
with business suits
break their neck
with steeltoe boots
human being's a monkey
masturbator
put all the babys
in a garburator
nothing's more disgusting
than a human being
send everyone
to the guillotine
where's the bubonic plague
when you need it?
where's that meteor?
i wanna see it
where's the radioactive rains?
where's the streets
covered in brains?
bring the lightning
bolts on down
and fry every man
woman and child
in this town
kill all the people
and their pets
kill everyone on the internet
starve them slow
or burn them quick
release the plagues
and make us sick
we wanna die
you know we do
we really have nothing
better to do
eat dead bodies
and drink their blood
blow that nuke
and start the flood
abort the mission
and kill the lights
end the game
and call it a night

 

Deep Dish Faggot Sportscar

the people are enslaved
they love death and war
but i say they're just
brainwashed whores
they hate their own freedom
they want to be controlled
they believe their lives matter
but they're going in a hole
they'll have to wait
but it won't be long
they should behead
the guy who wrote this song
you've been spotted
by that camera over there
you didn't brainscan
at your door
this is the new way
have you forgotten?
all the freedoms felled
over two stupid towers
all those photoshopped pictures
of bin laden
yeah, you've forgotten
you've forgotten..

 

Subhuman Race

i hate women
they're all psychotic
i hate men
they make me sick
i hate women
they're all neurotic
i hate men
go suck your own dick
everything that they do
is because of drives
hormones oozing
make-believing the lies
buy her some sugar
or a flower basket
if you were honest
you'd buy her a casket
go get married
or go on a date
try to escape
that lonely feeling you hate
you're still alone
when you're in bed at night
and when you wake up
it's fight or flight
cozy on down
make up that nest
your only interest
is in her chest
to think beyond that
is too scary to face
you and the rest of
the subhuman race
you might think that
i sound bitter
remember what i said
when you fuck the babysitter
you're a machine
that's made out of meat
and all of it's thoughts
are just slime that excretes
he's gonna leave you
and you're gonna beg
you're just a dog
humping a corpses leg
she's gone now
and you're better off
clock's ticking down
and soon you'll fuck off