We Are All Prostitutes
Everyone has their price
And you too will learn to live the lie
Aggression
Competition
Ambition
Consumer fascism
Capitalism is the most barbaric of all religions
Department stores are our new cathedrals
Our cars are martyrs to the cause
We are all prostitutes
Our children shall rise up against us
Because we are the ones to blame
We are the ones to blame
They will give us a new name
We shall be
Hypocrites hypocrites hypocrites
The Nation Of Ulysses - You’re My Miss Washington, D.C.
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“gotta beat gotta beat, gotta beat c’mon, gotta beat that’s breaking the mold, and its a heart-stopping rhythm, because there’s nothing sold, and it’s a now sound….”
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this song is just………
corporate cocksucker
your politics of envy just boooooooore me…
tumblr has just been away for the maintenance, because someone decided to share with the tumblr-world their marriage proposal. so at the top of your dashboard you can see this guy asking this girl to marry him, and she’s supposed to give an answer right here in this little tumblr-answer-box. the whole performance fits so perfectly the values of the nowadays mainstream cultural code and its unsaturable need for The Omnipresent Impersonal Other which silently confirms both the values underlying the performance (in this case, the significance of marriage as an institution), as well as the fact that the performance has actually happened. It is needed so that the actors could get an impression the act was really real. simulation brings reality to seeing.
Philosophy begins when one learns to doubt - particularly to doubt one’s cherished beliefs, one’s dogmas and one’s axioms. ~ Will Durant
