| Song | Resuscitate |
| Artist | Thorts |
| Artist | DJ Emoh Betta |
| Album | Come What May Waiting to Expire |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Adrian Somerville | |
| 作曲 : Raphaël Harter | |
| They think they know me from my fingerprints | |
| but i'm losing touch i can feel it slipping through my fists | |
| now i'd rather make a song then a fuss | |
| before i lose what i love, coz what i love, i love too much | |
| I'm a full time derailed technician | |
| and part time insecurity guard my position, well | |
| you could never question my convictions but you best keep your distance | |
| coz this here is show and tell | |
| a documentation of what i'm faced with on a day to day basis | |
| enslaved in this mental hell | |
| this hole i've dug with false accusations and dramatizations | |
| that do nothing but repell | |
| a distant figure with his finger on this trigger shooting blanks | |
| but i'm bigger than that, go figure it out | |
| before you leave it too late and then your left alone | |
| they didn't build Rome in a day, the same goes for this home that you made | |
| but could easily destroy | |
| brick by brick an outcome i'd avoid (at any cost) | |
| this is it thorts it's time we learnt from our mistakes | |
| i'm fine for money but i'm desperately in need of change | |
| Resuscitate me, please i'm begging you | |
| There ain't no bracelet on this wrist bitch bring me back to life | |
| Resuscitate me, please i'm begging you | |
| There ain't no bracelet on this wrist bring me back to life | |
| Resuscitate me, please i'm begging you | |
| There ain't no bracelet on this wrist bitch bring me back to life | |
| Resuscitate me, please i'm begging you | |
| There ain't no bracelet on this wrist bring me back to life |
| zuo ci : Adrian Somerville | |
| zuo qu : Rapha l Harter | |
| They think they know me from my fingerprints | |
| but i' m losing touch i can feel it slipping through my fists | |
| now i' d rather make a song then a fuss | |
| before i lose what i love, coz what i love, i love too much | |
| I' m a full time derailed technician | |
| and part time insecurity guard my position, well | |
| you could never question my convictions but you best keep your distance | |
| coz this here is show and tell | |
| a documentation of what i' m faced with on a day to day basis | |
| enslaved in this mental hell | |
| this hole i' ve dug with false accusations and dramatizations | |
| that do nothing but repell | |
| a distant figure with his finger on this trigger shooting blanks | |
| but i' m bigger than that, go figure it out | |
| before you leave it too late and then your left alone | |
| they didn' t build Rome in a day, the same goes for this home that you made | |
| but could easily destroy | |
| brick by brick an outcome i' d avoid at any cost | |
| this is it thorts it' s time we learnt from our mistakes | |
| i' m fine for money but i' m desperately in need of change | |
| Resuscitate me, please i' m begging you | |
| There ain' t no bracelet on this wrist bitch bring me back to life | |
| Resuscitate me, please i' m begging you | |
| There ain' t no bracelet on this wrist bring me back to life | |
| Resuscitate me, please i' m begging you | |
| There ain' t no bracelet on this wrist bitch bring me back to life | |
| Resuscitate me, please i' m begging you | |
| There ain' t no bracelet on this wrist bring me back to life |
| zuò cí : Adrian Somerville | |
| zuò qǔ : Rapha l Harter | |
| They think they know me from my fingerprints | |
| but i' m losing touch i can feel it slipping through my fists | |
| now i' d rather make a song then a fuss | |
| before i lose what i love, coz what i love, i love too much | |
| I' m a full time derailed technician | |
| and part time insecurity guard my position, well | |
| you could never question my convictions but you best keep your distance | |
| coz this here is show and tell | |
| a documentation of what i' m faced with on a day to day basis | |
| enslaved in this mental hell | |
| this hole i' ve dug with false accusations and dramatizations | |
| that do nothing but repell | |
| a distant figure with his finger on this trigger shooting blanks | |
| but i' m bigger than that, go figure it out | |
| before you leave it too late and then your left alone | |
| they didn' t build Rome in a day, the same goes for this home that you made | |
| but could easily destroy | |
| brick by brick an outcome i' d avoid at any cost | |
| this is it thorts it' s time we learnt from our mistakes | |
| i' m fine for money but i' m desperately in need of change | |
| Resuscitate me, please i' m begging you | |
| There ain' t no bracelet on this wrist bitch bring me back to life | |
| Resuscitate me, please i' m begging you | |
| There ain' t no bracelet on this wrist bring me back to life | |
| Resuscitate me, please i' m begging you | |
| There ain' t no bracelet on this wrist bitch bring me back to life | |
| Resuscitate me, please i' m begging you | |
| There ain' t no bracelet on this wrist bring me back to life |