Corporation Vegetable by Terrorist Lipgloss Lyrics

If you don't fit, don't force it
Just relax and let your mind go

Looking in the mirror into hollowed out eyes
Try to go deeper hit a wall of french fries
A worthless fat slug playing video games
Banana creme filling where there would have been brains

Took all his pills so the thinking stops
Deep dish mental retard pizza pops
Uh oh his thoughts became spaghettiOs
Corporation vegetable now he's on the road

A psychological donut making constant demands
Melts in his brain seeps into his glands
No escape through the mechanical head
Fully regulated and completely bled

Then he goes to work and pretends he believes
In the work he does in between the dry heaves
You can't even tell his eyes are suicidal
Corporation vegetable rocking the grave cradle
Playing along with everyone acting like they do
And they do the same cuz it's what they're used to
But then the pills hit him and his self goes bye bye
Squeezing the cheese as the french fries cry

Clockwork fucking oranged by the time you were eight
Why are they the ones that always procreate?
Then they go home and they can't sleep at night
Watching the flicker of the pilot light

Double your leisure and strive to be dumb
The fancy neighborhood is becoming a slum
He looks at his wife can't remember her name
A couple more hours on the video game

A gasoline slut and a systems whore
Helping enable the next world war
They taxed him for the bullet then they shot him with it
A corporation vegetable sucking the systems tit