Triggered Tuesday #011

Python

‘Feast upon the peasants’

Lyrics

No race but we’re winning
NA NA NA
Progress can’t be sinning
Growing’s infinite
Wars are fought in python
Napalm Jargon
Feast upon the peasants
They’re worth more money in heaven

BOOOOOM
Nerds will
Save our world
All you gotta do is
Click accept all

Gradings for your failings
Campus ailing
Developing nations with nations of developers
Trailer parks are tweaking t-t-t-to Ivy leaguing
Dance to algorithms 
Cause disruption is our mission

Your culture's
Gotta go
Make way
For the new 
World

UH-HUH UH-HUH UH-HUH
Bend over for the 
UH-HUH UH-HUH UH-HUH UH-HUH

This is the world we’ve made
(She said)
Turn me on like adderall
Get it done I don’t have long
Turn me on like adderall
Does it melt under the tongue
With your lives a game we play
(He said)
Turn me on like adderall
Get it done I don’t have long
Turn me on like adderall
Does it melt under the tongue
Silence will spade our graves

Punk. You better watch out.
Bitch. You better watch out.

We know the world needs healing
Pain is what you’re feeling
But life don’t have a meaning
So fuck em
We wanna make a million, No we gotta make a million
I mean billion maybe trillions, we’ll just steal it from
You

Life is better in hell

Won’t you live in the world we’ve made
(She said)
Turn me on like adderall
Get it done I don’t have long
Turn me on like adderall
Does it melt under the tongue
With your lives a game we play
(He said)
Turn me on like adderall
Get it done I don’t have long
Turn me on like adderall
Does it melt under the tongue
Can’t you see our lives are shit.

Triggered Tuesday #010

B00H00

‘Harassment’s lit’

Lyrics

I am a psycho... therapist
I got the acronyms to match your behaviour
It's a t-t-tease
All of that trauma deep inside
You deserve it, look at the way you dress
You're so big, you're so strong
Gotta use it to abuse it

Hey! Hey! Hey! Put your comment in my mouth
Hey! Hey! Hey! Put your comment in my mouth
I'll beg for more
Hey! Hey! Hey! Won't you comment in my mouth

Don't look back, stick to my guns
I hate you, you know it
I use the n-word just for fun
I just keep running
On the spot, never stop
You'll all grow to love me

When I make you suffer, it's ok just remember

God's love's all around
God's love's all around, you
It's just not easy to find you right now

Friends are fragile, they all die

You know I love it
Dirty bitch
Is that too forward
Why wouldn't I love it
It makes me sick
It's how I know you want me

I'll burn your house down
Kill your kids
Take pics with my dick out
Harassment's lit
Proud grammar nazis
Commit lolacaust
Threats are great from a far
Truth don't stand up in court

God's love's all around
God's love's all around, you
It's just not easy to find you right now
Boo hoo

Hey! Hey! Hey! Put your comment in my mouth
Hey! Hey! Hey! Put your comment in my mouth
I'll beg for more
Hey! Hey! Hey! Won't you comment on me

Triggered Tuesday #009

Baddest Behaviour

‘Blood spilt’s thicker than hashtag stickers’

Lyrics

Portrait or wide
Life in sixteen by nine
Force smile repeat
Am I a Jones or am I me

With every, new follower 
I become hollower
Sign in, it's free
Twitch stream, pill bottle
You dare me to swallow it
Caps lock to scream

Hey, is this real life
Please elaborate
I got a ticket to another dimension
My life is struggling with viewer retention
I wanna feel it
Is this real love
Are you listening
I wanna paint you in a different light
I wanna see your other side

Take responsibility
Binge, purge, binge, purge
Drugs are healthy in moderation
Silence
Censor words like
Left, right
Tweetstorms are flooding the entire nation

Back over the wall
We want the end of it
How can we be friends
When you just take the benefits
Corporate whore
Products like heroin 
Yeah your all loving God, well, he don't give a shit

More bombs
Business as usual
Guns, shares and prayers
The onlooker's manual
Reprint

Share the same, thing

Spin, using ink
Digital or print
Don't think

Hey! I wanna see tradition
Spit out
Hey! I wanna fit you all in my mouth
Don't shoot, my friend
Cos blood spilt's thicker than hashtag stickers

Oh yeah! Is this real life
Please elaborate
I got a ticket to another dimension
My life is struggling with viewer retention
I wanna feel it
Is this real love
Are you listening
I wanna paint you in a different light
I wanna see your other side
Yeah
Your other side
Yeah

Stay signed in or you'll fade out

Triggered Tuesday #008

XtraX

'...sometimes, I cry for no reason at all'

Lyrics

Life is pain
So inhale the numbness
Exhale, revel in dumbness
Choices choices
Cooperate obliterate
Alone, as one
Together we suffer
We’ll never be more than a number
You’ll break
Hide away, medicate

Doctor please, I don’t want, to be
Like this or like that but like them
Cos sometimes
I cry for no reason, at all

It’s our own fault
This life’s what you’re living

Count to ten, back from ten
Breathe in out, in and out
Walls of shrinks closing in
Therapist, I have sinned

Open wide
Effects aside
Don’t you long to feel like
Everyone else, it’s all the rage, swallow the hype
Change my mind
By design
Fold and bend
So I can
Fit the roles I’m not supposed to

Everybody’s screaming
There’s gotta be meaning
With all of these opinions I’m crawling on the ceiling
Scrolling is my heroin
Comparing’s how I better me
Constant self belittling
What is that you think of me

HEY! You’re not that bad a guy

Fuck me harder
I thought you knew that I am capable, more than capable of murdering
I am a monster
You’re fresh blood to me. 
Don’t struggle and let me peel you off, show you, you bask in sin

Come in, sit on the couch
And tell me
When did this start

I know
Everyone’s crazier than me
If only
They would believe

Lock and load, here we go
Used to be need to know but
I’m not well, I need help
Life is hell, life is hell

Open wide
Forced inside
Don’t you long to feel like
Everyone else, it’s all the rage, swallow the hype
Erase my mind
No rewind
Fold and bend
So I can fit this
Grave of your design

Triggered Tuesday #007

BROWN boy

'Nobody's the colour they want'

Lyrics

Tongue’s are bombs, words are nuclearised
Cultural prose stand like soldiers in lines
Whilst your children they kill themselves, yeah
I don’t know if these walls, will not crumble

But we don’t need
To break the skin
Words are violence
When I
Scream through you

I’m a half at least a white boy, black boy
But you’ll never be the same as them boy, you clone boy
Sticks and stones familiar tricks boy, so don’t miss boy
Don’t talk about your love for dick boy, sick boy
It’s us versus them boy, you hear boy
There’s nobody gonna shed a tear for you, brown boy, when you die boy

Rainbows choke my output
Oppressed, opressor, tyrant
MAN I’m all that you need

List the parts that I’m allowed to love
What is it of me you see when the lights are off
Quick to Hush my mouth when I, open up
Is it me or just the skin, you love

Nobody’s the colour they want
Nobody’s the colour they want
Nobody’s the colour they want
Nobody’s the colour they want

Dark grass can’t grow
His mouth’s shut, why’s his mouth shut
When we’re starved of light
Her mouth’s shut, why’s her mouth shut
So don’t wait too long
Your mouth’s shut, why’s your mouth shut
Rise above the divide
Take. Sides.

If ‘we’ win
We all LOSE