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shit gets / gnostic
god is / profits
pig cop / hostage
increase/ losses
woke up as a god damn bug again
thanks to some lax regulations and cost cutting adulterants
every day creepy crawl shadow government
edgewood article at work while I take a shit
crush a psyche for fucks and chuckles, your shit luck
volunteered special mission, guess it fucking sucks to suck
wave your flag seven twenty five is plenty
blind eye turned to hungry scraping pennies
no ethical consumption baby
so bleed those greenbacks daily
shit gets / gnostic
god is / profits
pig cop / hostage
increase/ losses
I spit / caustic
long pig is made to squeal
meat made to act as steel
paid to work not to feel
bound to the torture wheel
there is no long term
every breath must be earned
quick for eternal worm
devours on it's return
abandonware/ life itself is scrapped for shares
a trillionaire / made from selling cans of air
they do not care / us versus them are you aware
sunk cost repair / prosperity gospel prayers
nde three minutes, god was a woman
gaslight gatekeep girlboss me right back from spirit to human
said the fuck you thought this was, your suffering is a battery
your life in misery is the diesel that powers me
i come to and management deducts standard safety fee
my check in the negative I cannot afford to be
the apocalypse happens and destroys the earth
but I never notice cause I'm still fucking shitting at work
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loan // drone
loan // own
nothing and be happy about it,
rent till I die, interest gets compounded
crushing debt underneath piston pounded
into hammered shit, judges astounded
running ragged but still alive
synapses fried, delay denied
summon the manager she replied
everything dies at the same time
collapse on the floor
work around the fucking corpse
stop for nothing, only more
raise request will get ignored
your life on fucking lease
weekends you pull on your leash
owners just do as they please (you)
own nothing and be happy
miss your payments
face displacement
turned to vagrant
homes lie vacant
portfolios
we die they grow
bread from our bones
feeds who controls
pay the fucking life bill or else it gets shut off
fuck you dick soft landlord fuck off
took my rent check and bought a chuck e cheese
fired all the staff, made it an air b n b
now I'm sleeping on the ski ball lanes
old building closed down for more of the same
wait on the Uber eats drone hear (the sound of) the blades
eat my cold french fries for which I over paid
whole class of people who just own shit
don't do dick still paid hand over fist
I'm zero hours contract type hopeless
sleep deprived and one missed check from psychosis
products as a service my life into dust
monopoly anti anti trust
feudalism with the internet
google how much worse it gets
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Independent contractor time bomb blow like thermonuclear reactor
Independent contractor paid dirt punishment until body shatters
under the sign of consumption, nocturnal productions, are belt fed a la no russian
straight out of the fucking dungeon, abyssal waste walker born to nothing
with one function, giving shape
allied with any who live to make
life is grind, reshoot one billionth take
tired but awake, ignore the aches
they come and go but u know I stay
dust sculptures from my own decay
know nothing else it's the only way
on display, hopefully for pay
cause it's this till death or apocalypse
caused by long gone dead monopolists
sonic terrorism as it all goes down
screaming as long as I'm still around
Independent contractor autotelic but the money still matters
Independent contractor love what i do but still need to get paid
i hope this doesn't look to you
like i know it looks to me, untrue, overdue
what a noble goal to pursue:
life from beneath the guise of proof
unleash the malifacted
matter fact it's nothing more than matter
halitosis faxed to Maxim
simulations of my alma mater
spores spread to Moorhead
dead served on a silver platter
more cred to your bread
salutations nothing makes me sadder
from the deck of a sinking ship
i fire flares from the hip
and then wipe sweat from my lip
i hope this don't mean shit
seems unlikely, as untimely as it looks to be
appearances deceiving, unbelieving masses love to breathe
but the cult of death wants your breath more than they need air
Heaven's Gate, assimilate, longer wait, bigger scare
here and there i've made mistakes tantamount to gaining weight
losing it is twice the hassle, can't you count on feigning hate?
transmission slips no oil in my car
you won't get far without the shit you can get in Myanmar
land mines shoot cans farther than jerry-rigged bb guns
Larry King's corpse stinks more than his TV run
not to speak ill of the dead, I just gotta say
even I'd do a better job talking to Eric Andre
no conjurings or hauntings
James don't know shit about ghosts, left wanting
whatever Wan thinks good comedy could be
cuz horror films today are funnier than scary
no one will fuck with this
despite all their luck and bliss
top of my bucket list
make sure I'm stuck with it
the muck and the grime make for makeup for souls
the bog and the marsh border cities of gold
the monster within them knows not what he's sold
he takes them and breaks them and leaves feeling cold
i'm not bold i'm italic, underlined and struck thru
slightly obscured but still clearer than you
so klar wie tinte, i've been to the end of it all
spoiler alert, you don't answer the call
you end your life broken, defeated, alone
with eight million voicemails clogging the phones
get that thru your dome then call me back after
when i climb the scaffolding i'm taking the rafters
when i rob your bank i'm taking the tellers
and those pens on the leashes, call bullshit, you're clever
don't flinch
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walking ghost phase
02:50
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Blue light has stripped me of my dna
Slow death immense decay, there’s only today
The shadows are lucky, i exist as a wraith
The seconds tick by as i dissipate
In exclusion zone, crushing trudge alone,
Check my fucking phone, on my own, into the unknown
pressured to endure, never cure, i deplete my bones
Organs turned to pulp but they refuse to fucking let me go
Cut your corners straight from my own flesh
A living hell with no regress
On a downward slide, dying as i lie,
Revenue over lives, Fuck the rest
Fuck this breath, you took it first
It only gets worse
Deteriorate, bear the curse
Fast descent into the dirt
Scenic route to my own execution
Early 21 gram extrusion
From all the fucking weight that you put on me
I look fine but really i’m dying
No future
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I don't have time to sit and languish
about how this record isn't exactly what I wanted
cause if I did that it would take 5 years
because I have to waste my time doing low paying labor
Woke up panic mode, forgot to breathe
Feel lately that i underachieve
Unrealistic standards, yeah i believe
Kill self critique, compelled by disease
Watching well made plans go to complete shit
Work as time money and energy permit
Post shift watch shit roll right downhill
Eyes glued to culture ruled by dollar bills
i got shit to make
Calculate prime engagement days
Fill up another google doc page
With lines of being born into decay, anyway
Self picked limit draws closer
Soon everything will be over
Impending zero hour grinds on my rotors
This the only real thing in life mediocre
Burn out, dead line
Gotta get this online
Cyberpunk this shit out the door
Sword face smash dead fucking horse
i cant wait to fall the fuck off
Drown in slop at bottom of trough
bebop bell peppers and beef
only thing i can afford to eat
whole carrier is sunk cost
those with more money than god
say die or increase
artist output frequency
commodity
your life as brand, must meet demand
no pay, increase productivity
bottom line
answer to I, this shit is mine
i will not be confined
Burn out, dead line
Gotta get this online
Cyberpunk this shit out the door
Sword face smash dead fucking horse
beat this fucking dead horse
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paid 10
00:09
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8. |
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No coast death trip through attention economy
Applied commercial alchemy to my autonomy
Sign to label that wants to pay me less
Pockets burst like abscess, everywhere
(ahh it’s a mess) do a rebrand
Acquiesce to sponsor’s demands, contract in hand
Mouth on the glans, i destroy myself for capital
Change my cells to be more market compatible
Ceo of epic grabs me by my wrists
Says “stop repeating yourself” while hitting me with my own fists
Already said all this in industry plant
Said with different words though the same fucking rant
I see them reach for the loaded gun in the desk drawer
Obsolete dinosaur, i know that i’m done for
I blurt out uhh it’s a meta critique
They say thats subversive genius & i live another week
Buy this at urban outfitters on wax
Instrumental version on adidas ads
You can do anything that you want to do
As long as it’s something that’s easily consumed
I sold out and i bought in
To a fucked to death bullshit system
Where i am forced to reside
I need those checks to stay alive so
I am not immune to being subsumed by capital
You are not immune compelled to consume
I am not immune
Content creator
Cater to the curator
Put me on your damn playlist
Nevermind the track is shit
Crank these out fast as i can
Got to get that money in hand
We should improve the music industry somewhat
Yet you participate in the music industry, curious! I am very intelligent
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How to never pay for anything on the internet ever again
Payment is optional on the internet
How to never pay for anything on the internet ever again
Ublock origin, adblock plus, fuck any pop up, sponsor block for you
Tube, inline ad exclude, raid shadow legends chopped up youtube
Vanced for the android camp, stream albums like a champ, or hacked
Spotify apk, just please don’t pay, cause artists don’t get paid
Soulseek on pc for the true fucking freaks, download mp3 Band
camp to pay thee, i really like this album fee, or paypal directly
Send as friends and family, or buy a fucking cd, or perhaps a printed tee
Also i know this is all piracy and not really hacking
How to never pay for anything on the internet ever again
Payment is optional on the internet
How to never pay for anything on the internet ever again
Buy a fucking vpn pia or similar
Keeps isp off of your nuts, c and d letter inhibitor
torrent freak has some lists, of sites to get your shit
avoid sketch, just use your wits
to all of the damn companies of greed
that is every fucking company
its not a lost sale, i would never buy
kind of already have, my taxes subsidize
out of my tiny check i cannot afford
to live currently just a walking corpse
on my way to the black eternal grave
i will not fucking pay
How to never pay for anything on the internet ever again
Payment is optional on the internet
How to never pay for anything on the internet ever again
Payment is optional on the internet
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Town that time forgot, temporal clot, pictures of rot, extrapolate like faint inkblots
Opportunity, gone, sit uselessly, i spit ruefully, work it ruthlessly
Never fucking stop, i shoot my shot, till muscles lock, in spot i stand, dead i drop
Wrote own eulogy, while on truancy, from the cruelty, seems it’s lunacy
To masses perplexed that i’m depressed and crushed by stress, “oh everyone is in distress”
Normalize being demoralized, become fully apathetic to the dying cries
Of stagnating place, never create, only erase, those are the breaks, just death awaits, in empty state, i have learned haste, stubbornness pays, stand defaced
But i still stand, hope in waistband, in this wasteland
I might fucking pull that shit
Keep your name brand, it all tastes bland i will stay banned,
In this place i’ve never fit
Money change hands, met my demands, the escape plan
Is create my way out of it
fuckers
I overcome, bow to none
Like a ten ton hammer, son
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I take comfort in the fact
that I can kill myself at any time
I would never you if I had a plan
to take my own life
never attempted cause I would like
to be successful once
it is just a matter of time before I fucking give up
staycations in the pit of despair
with the thinkpad and the contemptuous glare
inventor of the hole was born twenty miles east
death in flyover, absolute misery
for me, move like mold through ruins
set up lemonade stand in the sewage
post mortem hailed as genius
spent entire life as fetus
out side of time
nothing grows
my whole fucking life
time to fucking die
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die on record // darksign forever
making diamonds from the pressure // will of steel tempered
always back better // born as an error
Future whatever // as trash to oppressors
A fools endeavor // a useless gesture
guaranteed terror // don’t believe what so ever
Big grit possessor // status quo dissenter
eternally it is void fucking dweller
Prepare to fucking die
Prepare to fuckin die, lots of times
Prepare to fucking die
Prepare to fuckin die, countless goodbyes
Decapitate donnie darko time snake
you know the fucking stakes
Each adaption refresh remake
thrash the fucking cage
incarnate dodge fate,
rewrite state to displace all the shit i hate
drop excess weight, hollowed out face,
unrecognizable
Prepare to fucking die
Prepare to fuckin die, lots of times
Prepare to fucking die
Prepare to fuckin die, countless goodbyes
new game plus plus plus plus plus
cloak and dagger through cycles of boom and bust till its dust
constantly fucking up, i make zero fuss
just recalibrate adapt and adjust
piles of dead selves like prestige basement
trial and error with zero abasement
too late for any other option than attainment
of things ive been reaching for since detainment
dodging bullets and gem encrusted spikes
in the black iron prison until i fuckin die
shrouded from demiurgic electronic eye
while recovering and then we go to retry
numbers game, brute force all obstructions
include parasitic brain worm destruction
slaughter astral graboids
fertilize the void
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unpaid 30
00:32
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do not become addicted to water
boss makes 7 hundred million dollars,
i make half a dime
work is a fucking waste of time
stacking up gold coins like suicides
ten thousand artists dead liquified
soylent to eat i cannot afford
to eat anything that was not a corpse
binder for policy and procedure
follow neither, now follow the reaper
baker 3 dollin hatebreeder
deathwish day long scorpion bleeder
credit card my soul in half
bad quality jpeg photo snap
-turn it into a fucking nft
sell it to ten different fuckin dweebs
dog catches car
didn't think i'd make it this far
for the wages of void is dweller
if you own shit fuck you, fuck all sellers
buy my shit,
there is no alternative
do this till my body lay shatttered
(nasty bastard)
keeping eyes peeled like they live glasses
drop more bangers than dough girl batches
always moving like cellulite asses
no rest, chase checks, wake till casket
temporal pincer explained
future and past both completely drained
life in the margins, throw up on the page
always on my way to touch the bloodstain
it’s all shaggy dog
aristocrats just sing a song
no bodily fluids & nothing is wrong
captive audience is strung along
in god’s waiting room
in my stupid VoidDweller suit
work away entire life
(im gonna fucking die)
VoidDwellers big old god damn building
empty sans me in the middle existing
acquisition of material items is all that is fulfilling
structural collapse and not a single soul is digging
VoidDwellers big old god damn building
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the droogies of the moonchild cometh
(kill them all)
blood of the traitors run
(through the halls)
Warren v dee cee, Straight useless to you and me
kings men shield property, Violence monopoly
Legitimized they terrorize malicious eyes unscrutinized
Statues do not apply, the bodycam watch victim die
My check comes up short, i’ve no recourse
I take from the till, i am jailed by force
Above the working class on their high fucking horse
So who the fuck do you think they work for
What do you call six / hundred thousand cops at the bottom of the sea
Yes a good start but i find it inefficient // when they really only needed six feet
Created to control, bought and sold
Follow lobbyist billfold
Enforce unjust, no fucks, (just) pride your uniform and stunt
We have investigated ourselves and determined we have done nothing wrong
shoot banned chemical weapons into the throng, move along
the droogies of the moonchild cometh
(kill them all)
blood of the traitors run
(through the halls)
the droogies of the moonchild die
(bleed them dry)
judas of the public
(exist to create crime)
private prison system nutriloaf in solitary
fill your fucking quota only thought is monetary
twenty / 5 thousand population town with a tank
kkk members and abusers fill their ranks
40% is only what's reported
bad apples make the entire orchard sordid
i think the entire system sucks
i do not like the police very much
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bank job (the big dirty)
02:17
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Armed robbery at the money store
Hit the motherfucking floor
Run the shit, bitch what you waiting for
Cash in the bag for the hammer goes back
And i paint the fucking walls of the teller booth black
With your grey matter, make the brain shatter
The response time 3 minutes, with no delay scatter
Off to the next spot, duffle slung juggernaut
Piles of dead cops, still never get caught
Suckers
Federally insured,do not be a hero
here for the bank, from your pockets we take zero
speech on the teller counter rip off from deniro
NOBODY FUCKING MOVE
The big dirty
in a hurry
income journey
avarice flurry
take
everything that isnt fucking nailed
down i don't want to hurt somebody but i
will be grudgingly dispense these quiet pills
my heart is the pipe and my brain is the bomb
in the safe wheel, grease my fucking palms
no extradition
Cash acquisition
No extradition
Go apparition
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I hate Peggle blast
Sullied the name of the best damn game, fuck you pop cap
I hate peggle blast
Take your 99 cent lives out of my cold dead bloated ass
Pay to play so i guess i won’t
A complete utter fucking joke
I would pay for peggle on my phone
(now) i’m compelled to fuckin bitch and moan
Cause your money isn’t good enough, they want your fucking blood
Blade rave at hq office carpet flood
Up to me i’d hit them with a couple thousand scuds
Icbm’s that’s straight ground to cunt
Microtransact u in half and watch the spine crack
Face slack, reptilian probiscus extract
The four humors, piss shit cum and consumers
Skinner box junkies, fiends, users
turn joy into stress and despair
low intensity psychological warfare
corrupted, to original it does not compare
its a bigger brain worm than i care to bare
the black mark of monetization
peggle blast is an abomination
cursed to forever run ads
plus the game fucking sucks ass~
the black mark of monetization
peggle blast is an abomination
mutilation of the face of venus
now she runs google adsense
I hate Peggle blast
Sullied the name of the best damn game, fuck you pop cap
I hate peggle blast
Take your 99 cent lives out of my cold dead bloated ass
bleed // vampiric
Transylvanian //bloated tick
pay to win, dressed in the sin
of having no money, suffering begins
eat all your lives, it wants you to die
exsanguinate now skeleton bone dry
this is the always open mouth
surplus while you do without
electronic arts
dark ness leaking heart
capital kills scores of people every fucking day
police pulverize all who happen to be in their way
homelessness, starvation, other symptoms of decay
and they ruined another game
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employee
04:19
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click fraud
phone bank bot net streams cut out my piece
you weren't ever gonna give it to me
work for free
approach me only on bended knee
I WILL MAKE THEM PAY
no other option no other way
i will make them pay
exist outside their frame
i will make them pay
i speak my piece,i have my say
i will make them pay
until dead in the ground i lay
trade one exploitative boss for
amorphous system i abhor
it is powered by ac waves
of kafka spinning in his grave
cajoled into the system,
i'lll participate but wont do it with any conviction
u want a mindless product well u fucking got it
never gave a fuck about music, just profit
gods work is not fucking paying
i watch rot expand, the yields decaying
The lord sits in his fucking castle
What a giant asshole
Famine
Ambivalent
Fourth horse
I fucking hate you
I FUCKING HATE YOU
Cattle u may feast on the fuckin bare minimum
I trebuchet pipe bombs deep into elysium
Blue check death blown clear to fuckin kingdom come
Internal marketing obit, i have written some
As it is now far behind enemy lines
U get your cookie cutter shit from within these confines
Smothered my process to death, it must be commodified
So i can put it up on spotify
Bing’s shard at my neck while i scream this
The judges view empathy as a weakness
From the own mouth of executives heartless
Spotify was not made to pay the artists
I’d like to take my fucking market share
And shove it up the ass of every fucking suit that works there
Just another tyrant to circumvent
Commodify this dissent
Stop using spotify right now
Do not wait for the song to end
Ask and you will be shown how
Pull your money that you spend
Buy 1 album a month with your ten bucks
And make way more of a difference
It just pocket change to the breadwinner big cunts
But i need that so i can keep on living
The reaganomics bullshit is not fucking working
You can guess who it is really hurting
The ceos look down smirking
Not even a penny that i’m fucking earning
The revolution will not be televised
And it sure as fuck will not be on spotify
Bandcamp and youtube for the rest of the record
Cause i cant be assed to put a whole new version together
To appeal to censoners sensibilities
You already know that they can fucking choke on deez
Nutz, untill i fucking die starving
Middle finger up in the grave while i’m departing
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paid 10
00:10
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20. |
mall III
04:14
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hypnagogic transitional market that doesnt sell a god damn thing
endless coiling corridors harsh fluorescent lighting
3pm sky is black, rain pounds on the roof
empty annie annes in superposition, to time this place is immune
amorphous anchorless each room a new hypostasis
retail necropolis with incorporeal populace
NHP nexus reskin according to potency
ruins of capitals monuments feel homey to me
anachronistic
scavenge bricks
from the crushing grip
black iron prison dismissed
through the fuckin storefront glass, the parallax view
venom restore kiosk before i head for new
illusory, maya that is false but true
waking life miasma that im fucking wading through
multilevel multilayered
mezzanine air
on my face I know this place
my respite there
etheric, pipe slowdive in quietly
just for a day, no anxiety, silently
stroll down tile floors while the plastic flora watches
breath echos off of these repurposed objects
multilevel
multilayered
the vessel
circle squared
ephemeral cathedral
extracerebral
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21. |
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fuckhead tuck
god you suck
smug nazi prick
white supremacist
prime time living room indoctrination
copaganda on the station, the fascist elation
at the brain dead who tune in and get pissed daily
living off hate and light beer since the eighties
saying the same shit since, sans some buzzwords
whatever boogeyman scares the sentient dog turds
cucker tarlson has the right to work
on my fuckin nuts, pizza party as perk
l hope you fucking choke god i hope you fucking die
i never want to hear your voice again in my life
i wanna hear you grovel, i wanna hear you beg
i want to sew closed the asshole on your head
it was proved in court, nothing based on facts
blowing acrid smoke up the viewer's fat ass
but we all know they like that
Born loaded aristocrat, Working class shit an act
Rail against elites in the same caste
Single sided coin petit bourgeois watch and clap
Audience of landlords, failsons and fucking fash
upper management thinks that their blue collar
truck worth one hundred thousand dollars
blue line and come and take it on the back
now who do u think is going to do that
in the middle of i dont see color
im tired of you fake redneck motherfuckers
Neo con constantly blaring at work
I am about to go berzerk
I can’t turn it off or i lose
my job, sick of this shit
I want to cut my own fucking
Ears off, enjoy silence
Not financially indepen
Dent so tongue is bitten
I think very soon you will have
To fill this empty position
You will die alone cause no one fucking likes you
Social security completely fucking wiped through
Slip and fall on your own colostomy bag
Remembered as a grease stain,dead body dragged
Off to soylent factory eternal penance
Continually converted into feces liquescence
You’re the skid mark from cucker tarlson’s ass
When we wedgie him completely in half
Split from scalp to gooch
Taint a human being
Bird shit nazi douche
Die and fucking loop
from scalp to gooch
Taint a human being
Garbage fuck
you
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22. |
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No one dared to show for the shower
When nobody turned to be clean
Was not even touched by the water
Just another nazi scheme, yeah
Big takeover yeah
My big takeover yeah
All through this so called nation
Prepare yourself for the final quest
This world is doomed with it’s desegregation
Just another nazi test, yeah
So believe me when i say
There’s no hope for the USA
The world is doomed with the desegregation
Just another nazi test, yeah
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safety and security
minimization to hobby, maturity
job is number one and soon i dont have time
millions of dead project files on hard drive, I
bought myself time to kill and i am killing it
by being a job creator fellater with passions impotent
i exist for the company, i am managements instrument
i haven't touched mine, i can no longer be intimate
but every friday night a thought creeps up my spine
life on the line, ends a second at a time
work hurts, so return to the old standby
malt liqour and whopper, ambition goes bye
kill your fucking dreams
bow your head beneath
threshold of conformity
or starve in the bleak
i worship the hand that feeds
lick it clean, serves all my needs
i am in the boiling pot
slowly increase heat until its hellfire hot
data intake in the the third ring, excel till the eyes sting
flinstones bird says its a living
in the fuckin cubicle cause i dont like risks
boxes ticked for the standard life path that consists
of marriage kids a house and too much shit
that i cant afford so its reverse reverse mortgage
avoid conflict and drink too many drinks
so i dont happen to accidentally think
about how i used to be pre npc
before they beat ambition out of me with all these fucking fees
unrealistic to not wanna be another casualty
of society, bad anxiety, crying silently, i say
all that to really say this,
i will never fit in where you wish that i would exist
Bernstein universe VoidDweller would slit their wrists
repress for so long, time bomb fuse lit
i will never
kill my fucking dreams
bow my head beneath
threshold of conformity
i eat in the bleak
thrive on less, need few objects
in conditions abject
in the depths, through the weight of the chains
fire in my fucking veins
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24. |
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01:56
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25. |
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I'd love to kill myself
If I were not so afraid of death
Sabotaged attempt
As I failed a suicide today
Don't care as long as anything goes away
Dissipating from my
Memory
Tired of feeling so damn awake
Feels great
To have this life to fake
I'd love to kill myself
If I were not so afraid of death
Sabotaged attempt
As I failed a suicide today
Don't care as long as
Anything goes away
Destroying most
Of my memories
Tired of feeling in debt to pain
Feels grey
Feels grey
I'd love to kill myself
If I were not so afraid of death
Sabotaged attempt
As I failed to kill myself today
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VoidDweller Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania
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