Fuck Machine lyrics

Song information

Artist: Propagandhi
Album: How To Clean Everything

Lyrics

It's something physical, conditioned reaction
It's something physical, conditioned attraction
But have I finally escaped?
Will my eyes no longer rape the innocent womyn, children, humyn beings?
Seeing the pain that it brings
Shallow, superficial decision
Real beauty obscured by my television
But this just in! bikini film at ten
The female anchor smiles and shrugs it off
"Boys will be boys!"
Do you really wanna be our fucking toys?
And in again, condone it with a grin
Sit back, idly chat, smile, prove you're just a fuck machine
Is that what you really wanna fucking be??
Conditioned reaction. conditioned attraction
Conditioned suggestion. conditioned rejection
And yet again, subjecting womyn
The female anchor's fists finally clinched
"I'm not your fucking toy!"
And though I long to embrace, I will not misplace my priorities:
Humor, opinion, a sense of compassion, creativity
And a distaste for fashion