Terrorist Lipgloss "American Zero" (2015)

Produced by Randy Prozac

 

Radioactive Breast Milk

american dust
we breathed deep
deep into our lungs
now we're dead

we still suffer
from internal bleeding
we tried everything
to clean it up

no one spoke
no one wrote anything
no one showed it on tv
no one fucking cared

our infants deformed
they're born so weak
they're born inside out
but it's not worth your time

the fucking reality
of your "freedoms"
the word "freedom" means "death"
toxic death you never see

the united states
is guilty of mass murder
guilty for poisoning
innocent children again

your soldiers
sick from depleted uranium poisons
and you don't fucking care
and nobody fucking cares

it's your turn now..

 

American Zero

american zero
you are living a lie
keep yourself entertained
while the poor people die

american zero
you're a parasite
you feel so superior
while the rest feel your bite

american zero
got material disease
keeping people enslaved
for your cable tv

american zero
the king is on vacation
waiter, bring him a new one
while he rapes the poor nations

fourteen hours
six days a week
seven dollars a day
unless the boss
change the wage

leaving no choice
but to abandon the self
and become a machine
only to survive
to work for..

american zero
bank account fully loaded
a fridge filled with food
and vacation zone guarded

american zero
has no problem with slave labor
the same coffee table
as all of his neighbors

american zero
with his tank full of gas
new clothing each weekend
fuck the poor in the ass

american zero
his middle name is war
underground tunnels
in the walmart store

fourteen hours
six days a week
seven dollars a day
unless the boss
change the wage

leaving no choice
but to abandon the self
and become a machine
only to survive
to work for..

america's hero
the american zero
america = zero

america's hero
the american zero
america = zero

america's hero
the american zero
america = zero

america's hero
the american zero
america = zero

 

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is obsolete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

 

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

 

In The Sewers Of Your Hearts

in the sewers of your hearts
you don't care who lives or dies
it's only useless data
flashing onto brain dead eyes

in the sewers of your hearts
you let corrupt fucks have their way
that makes you fucking guilty
when their soldiers kill babies

in the sewers of your hearts
you don't care who has to pay
you have your house and groceries
and your collection of blu-rays

in the sewers of your hearts
when there's injustice, look away
you want your world position
you want the poor to stay that way

in the sewers of your hearts
in the sewers of your hearts

in the sewers of your hearts
you let people starve to death
while you complain about your ego
and watch porn on the internet

in the sewers of your hearts
you are limited and blind
no better than the rodents
a disease of heart and mind

in the sewers of your hearts
you rationalize the systems lies
you support the mass corruption
with your well-adjusted lives

in the sewers of your hearts
you don't see the future coming
when all the roads lead to death
and you can go fuck your wealth

in the sewers of your hearts
you have fallen for the bait
so waste your life in a stupor
while they murder in your name

in the sewers of your hearts
in the sewers of your hearts