Project Echo

Get me off this rock

Veer into oblivion

Horrific depraved perversity

Textbook dystopia

Cunt is fuck

It doesn't get any better than art

Existence is theory

Undeniable facts: status denied

It's getting worse

Another let down

Nothing quickly

Don't dispute me

Shit life

Why bother?

Meanwhile, Back in the Jungle

Nightmare scenario

It's the monotony that's got to me

Every day like a rerun

Tofu Abortion

Quit your bellyaching; it's only the loss of your civil rights

In the final end he won the wars, after losing every battle

Everything will die eventually

I used to care, but things have changed

Life [is] a live sentence

These days anything is art, I'm getting old and nothing surprises me

Whatever you do, living is nothing but consuming time until you die

I decide what's normal

Working hard to waste time

Information societies are the facilitators of surveillance societies

Over reaction, under reaction, no reaction

Human lifecycle in a nutshell: fucking and killing

Fucking insane

One cannot experience death, only dying.

Death occurs at the precise moment where life ends

If decoding this in evidence for my arrest, fuck you

Apparently your privacy is not an issue worth fighting for

The demand for better service fuels corporate customer spying

Urban survival of the mindless drone

Acid, booze and ass, needles, guns and grass, lots of laughs

Power and greed and corruptible seed seem to be all that there is

All you can do is keep on keeping on

The upside of mob mentality is erasure of personal responsibility

The downside of mob mentality is mob mentality

As a recognised individual you are targeted and controlled more efficiently

The psychic delusions of a schizophrenic child

Resist all the urges that make you want to go out and kill

The Rolleston Street Roller

Your body is a password: face, eyes, teeth, DNA, fingerprints, voice, etc

I've blasphemed heinously, although, I admit, not nearly as heinously as any major religion (try as I might)

We can do whatever the fuck we want

We don't have to justify ourselves

We kick ass!

Ooga booga

You are a sub-plot

When in doubt, fuck about

Machines control you

Machines of media

Machines of culture

Machines of society

Machines of government

Machines of time

Machines

Police state

Authoritarian response

Bonus anus flavour

Confused and possibly violent

I don't know what I'm doing, but I think it's important

Artist equates to wanker

Up the punx

I killed Jeff Koons' Puppy

Rich people always have the lamest problems

Residual wussiness, the kind of thing you can never really leave behind

Nothing exists

Must... suppress... machine... lust

I can make some paralysed people if you want

We are never in silence. Never.

Education is brainwashing approved by government

Autonomy is a lie

Altruism is a lie

Your existence is a lie

This sentence is a lie

I want a refund for life

Everything is meaningless

Time passes

Forget everything you have ever known

Guns don't kill people, people do

Don't pee on the house

Everyone is someone's loser

Every second that passes exists only to numb the pain of knowing every second is meaningless

No-one cares enough about the implications of what you are saying to listen

There is no such thing as progression

Any attempot at progression can only ever be reconstitutions of the past

I love

Welcome to the monkey house

Regulation, restriction, reproduction and ruling

Lying will get you through

The saturation of modern advertising can be described as a form of capitalist dictatorship and propaganda

Cheats and liars often prosper without retribution

Counter culture creates consumer culture

No one will remember you

It pays the taxes

There is but one truly philosophical problem, and that is suicide

Cops are no fun

What is good to do is to try to get hamsters to crawl into balloons

When you have balloons full of hamsters you're going to be happy

How could you not be happy with balloons full of hamsters hanging off your belt?

Fictitious commodities: land, labour and money

Why the fuck does anyone give a shit about paintings?

Paint plus canvas equals bullshit

Love to be hated

We are consumed by consumption

Mass media: boring, false, greedy

Dayjob, TV and alcohol: boring

Do something interesting

Illegal doesn't mean wrong

Legal doesn't mean right

Governments are the creators of the worst atrocities

The principle of government, which is force, is opposed to the free exercise of our ability to think, act and cooperate

Bring back the treble!

Live free and fuck shit up

Mindfuck; it's real and in your neighbourhood today

What are you, in love with your problems?

I don't fuck much with the past, but I fuck plenty with the future

The problem with News is the considerable lack of any

Ignorance: the best and worst aspect of life

You can't just "keep out of politics"

All issues are political issues

The use of jargon and buzzwords demonstrates attempts of deceit

Freaking the fuck out

All this bullshit, double standards, contradiction, time wasting and for what?

If they want to make a martyr out of somebody they picked the wrong person to fuck with

You're just going to have to take it for a moment

My whole life I have felt oppressed

Supplies of optimism and personal freedom have never met demand

We're all just trying to live our lives

Everything will not be OK

It's easier to ask for forgiveness than permission

You are unique, just like everyone else

No fame, no fortune

Collectively we are unable to react to long term danger

Most people are not OK

Vote for me if you want to live

Feeling ambivalent about the importance of success

I try

People are crazy and times are strange

Dread the future

Think positive and master the power of negative thinking

Fuck I'm great, just ask me

Tofu abortion

Forget about goodness and mercy, they're gone

Too ambitious to face the sad truth

Over worked, under appreciated and fucked off

Soy bean slaughter

Intentionally or not almost your entire life will end up as an inefficient waste of time

Stop making sense

Freedom is self discipline

I didn't make any friends, making friends, you know

There are more than a million copies of most things you own

The sun lets me know that I am miniscule and unimportant

Humans are a formula: live is a variable

All you can experience is now

There are fewer voices and the need for more

Love is defining, and thus confined

On Earth, you don't define language, language defines you!

To create a signifier is to restrict your reality

At times even the truth can seem impossible

It's rough out there

You can't open your mind to every conceivable point of view

Society, crazy indeed

You got big dreams, but in order to dream you got to still be asleep

Become what you fear, only then will you be comfortable with yourself

So you're offended, live with it!

Accept, don't reject

We are all bigots

Watch out!