Might ooze up right in front of me.
I think we're like fish, swimming through it unaware.
It flows between the sub-atomic particles of our world.

Inevitable Global Slack
It burns without heat or light.
It's like sound in a vacuum

--- Chorus ---
Cogito ergo spud
I think I'd like fries with that
Cogito ergo spud
I think I'd like fries with that
Cogito ergo spud
I think I'd like fries with that

--- verse ---
Reality is not an option
Your bumper stickers can't save you now
Thermodynamics equals destiny

The sleep of reason
Tidal friction and heat death
The end of time

Inevitable Global Slack
Resistance is futile
Hear the sweet music of the void