Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Play Dead , by - Helms Alee. Song from the album Noctiluca, in the genre Пост-хардкорRelease date: 25.04.2019
Record label: Sargent House
Song language: English
Play Dead |
| Have a taste |
| Don’t want |
| Don’t waste |
| Its flavor for all |
| Guts stuffed full of plastic morsels |
| Full |
| Looks right |
| Feels right |
| Tastes right |
| Worn well |
| Taxidermy by dystopian minds |
| It’s for show |
| And it glow |
| But all too strained |
| Scream strange |
| Make sense |
| Make it, sense |
| Derange |
| Trash turns death into art, immortal |
| Bionic bile |
| Force the light to bend and pretend it’s raining |
| Light on your descent into red |
| Faced, fading |
| Fist, the hand to lend |
| In defense, sky waving |
| Inch back from the mend with intent to die waiting |
| True friends don’t let friends play dead |
| True friends don’t let friends play dead |
| True friends don’t let friends play dead long |