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might say I'm insane in my membrane
Holding onto to a dream cause it's all fake
I can't sleep but I never could anyway
Reality bleeds into the substrate

bleeds into the substrate
Some might say I'm insane in my membrane
Holding onto to a dream cause it's all fake
I can't sleep but I never could anyway

Psychopaths are at the heel
Can't relate, they cannot feel
Satan had a soulless deal
A tempting offer with appeal

Dependent on substrate
Envisioning

the vainest kind of stoppage
It's a presence I can't stop
Though its form remains uncertain
And my substrate's awful spots
Probably cringing when I'm hurtin'
I

April, May
I wait for days
My back straight

But I look great
I got the cold to thank
Picked up, it seemed like
40 more from when I died into the substrate

of inhuman substrate
Echoing chasms of madness halls
To become Nyarlathotep's thrall
Forever the slave, a tine for the spit
Or cry martyr and suffer in the pit

The shape you bend
Your oxygen
Unravels when
You breathe it in
Substrate escaping your mouth, drip on the page
Give me a signal when it's time to forget
Thick

I'm like her substrate
I got that fung shui
She like to speed and she gone Ride it like a Hyundai
I can't believe I could forget about my Sunday
We do

products

Duct tape wrapped around my mouth
Imma fuck face
WOLFGANG harder than my future neural substrate
500 horse power inside of this mustang
I gotta

Substrate Lyrics

Reality let me go,
Opened my eyes to the substrate,
Deleted my pain,
Memory tantilized, am I coding?

Feel it within my veins,

The Streets of America

Bad Religion

The Gray Race

1996

Scratched like tartan into virgin soil
A substrate for progress and disarray
A spreading network of broken dreams
Searching for a thoroughfare to take us

I spread the spores of ignorance
Through the wind streams

Reaching potential vectors
Enzymes that converts the substrate of logic
Electing the host

still trace
It kept you on pace
Error of the substrate equation
Even if there's still trace
it kept you on pace
A case you can't erase
A liar and a fryar

a battle mate
Made some smart moves, then I put him in checkmate
Asking what I do, I just put him in a substrate
Watch him marinate, I just calibrate

It's got to be mine
It's got to be mine
It's got to be mine
& now that it's over & all hope is lost
Alone with the substrate alone with the boss
Damned

Of substrate that breathes life to it
In silicon or flesh awareness my arise
A strangeness that may leave you unprepared
So don't extinguish, learn its language

back and watch we break the peephole
Fuck just following rules we break-ing the mold
Organic substrate is where we grow
Focused on focused intent

our youth see
But we too into drugs and crooked thoughts we need
Elevated minds see
Cleansing of the substrate
Swear the mind is up late
Thinking

a dead void
Particles dancing around
Expanding to fill dead space
Hot ground water
Conscious substrate
Hey man i think that you're glowing
Pumping that

a now violent division
Between the dark and the light
Searching for the perfect one
Boring deeper into substrates of the chosen cortices
Extracting traces

Of the indifferent physics of the universe
The outcome remains certain
Of patient titration
Biochemical substrates
Exposed to periodic ionisation
Gleaned from

what we're waiting for is what you'd call an end

I'll decide when I'm in flight
Tumbling to the outer space, holding on by a substrate
Might as well let

cause
The artificial substrate coin toss
Played through too far to hit pause
In this pivotal moment I'm caught

prepared
They have been rehearsed
It's more tightly scripted than a Hollywood movie
"Make belief" is when these kinds of actions
Create a substrate of belief