Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Do Not Resuscitate , by - Icarus the Owl. Song from the album Rearm Circuits, in the genre АльтернативаRelease date: 30.11.2017
Record label: Blue Swan
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Do Not Resuscitate , by - Icarus the Owl. Song from the album Rearm Circuits, in the genre АльтернативаDo Not Resuscitate |
| Do not resuscitate |
| Even if my conscious fades |
| Give up seeing the light |
| Get those paddles off me |
| We’ll never talk again |
| Bitter to the very end |
| Sifting through all your trash |
| I found myself in spades |
| We’re poised to find disaster |
| We’ve waited all night |
| We deserve this offering |
| We do, we do, we do |
| Take your assault at the world |
| I don’t want to be anything but free |
| I’ve never felt more control taken from me |
| Then when you stopped breathing |
| Do not resuscitate |
| Even if my conscious fades |
| Give up seeing the light |
| Get those paddles off me |
| We’ll never talk again |
| Bitter to the very end |
| Sifting through all your trash |
| I found myself in spades |
| We’re stuck between the rubble |
| And carnage of life |
| We deserve our brains back |
| We do, we do, we do |
| Take your assault at the world |
| I don’t want to be anything but free |
| I’ve never felt more control taken from me |
| Then when you stopped breathing |
| Can’t count the places |
| The May Bell will ring |
| You laid low and wasted |
| Away all your dreams |
| I never meant harm to anyone |
| Faint hearts will sing |
| Can’t count the places |
| The May Bell will ring |
| Do not resuscitate |
| Even if my conscious fades |
| Give up seeing the light |
| Get those paddles off me |
| We’ll never talk again |
| Bitter to the very end |
| Sifting through all your trash |
| I found myself in spades |
| Do not resuscitate |
| Even if my conscious fades |
| Give up seeing the light |
| Get those paddles off me |
| We’ll never talk again |
| Bitter to the very end |
| Sifting through all your trash |
| I found myself in spades |
| Can’t count the places |
| The May Bell will ring |
| You laid low and wasted |
| Away all your dreams |
| I never meant harm to anyone |
| Faint hearts will sing |
| Can’t count the places |
| The May Bell will ring |
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