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Substantial Revelations: Episode II - Lucid In The Streets With Acid

from Suicide Music by Lost In The Sauce

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It's the nausea, it's the pain, the signals that drive me insane
It's the coward in my brain, the thoughts I have yet to have slain,
It's the misery, it's me, it's all the things I'll never be, it's what it is. And it will be

Flaccid Acid addict Adam had em all fooled til the end
Cannabinoids cut through the noise of electricity in my head
Spastic ash catching, glass smashing, glowing bangers red
“I'll probably kill myself tomorrow” is what the procrastinating asshole in me said
Angry at music, and all the one things I can't do,
sick of the same old fucking joke of an existence when I wake up and get pissed that I'm still here,
still living my whole life in fear.
Tears trailing down my burning skin I tell myself that I can win because if I can believe it I know that I can perceive it.
Stop sobbing over the signals, nothing or broken or bleeding.
I'm pleading “get the fuck over it, suck it up and get sober” shit I've been tripping stoned for weeks my ego is getting weak.
I've been smoking changa for breakfast and eating shrooms inside my sleep,
I've been eating paper all reckless, 25i is too cheap.
1p is my something special, 5-MeO is a dream.
Aythuasca I lost ya, in my baby woodrose tea.

When I'm Sonoran and boring I'll give San Pedro a sip.
I've got an appetite for mescaline and that whole ten strip.
I've been numbed still on all that Seroquel, still holding onto pills, Lithium made my world turn gray, and Xanax took away my will.

I ever be free from these demons?

TeamTrust my tabs will not be bunk, and that my lungs will fill with skunk.
Transport me into space and funk me in my mind I've gone spelunking
Dunking dabs, swallowing slabs, dulling the stabs of pain that grabs me by the throat, 1 and a half years without playing a note

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from Suicide Music, released July 27, 2018

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September 20th, 2020

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