paroles de chanson Icarus (feat. Soap.) - Soap. , YCK
Yeah
you
know
what
it
is
so
be
stepping
aside
I
haven't
really
gave
a
fuck
if
I
be
dead
or
alive
So
bite
the
bullet
trigger
pulling
seek
the
end
or
beginning
Depends
on
how
you're
looking
at
it
until
then
I'll
be
sinning
Descended
in
the
portal
no
more
juice
in
the
flask
No
use
depending
on
the
mortals
ain't
the
easiest
task
I'm
overzealous
I'm
heretical
meeting
an
archangel
Viewing
it
from
the
heavens
the
humans
that
aren't
grateful
Taking
the
filth
that
we're
cleansing
blood
in
we
bathe
I'm
popping
a
benzo
Ridding
myself
of
depression
by
taking
my
place
inside
of
a
deadzone
Need
no
coffin
burials
to
soak
the
debris
These
ceremonial
rituals
practiced
down
to
a
T
Lost
track
of
the
demons
out
of
Pandora's
Box
Road
into
redemption
coming
after
or
not
I
got
the
chains
up
on
my
flesh
I'm
in
a
liminal
space
To
rip
the
veins
up
out
my
chest
look
how
we've
fallen
from
grace
Empty
the
heavens
the
flooding'll
sink
ships
Rain
down
the
red
and
we
covet
the
wings
clipped
Flew
close
to
the
sun
how
the
tales
do
tell
When
we
angered
the
gods
with
no
lives
to
sell
Okay
I'm
taking
the
face
from
you
when
i
walk
in
the
room
Ain't
never
debating,
it
ain't
on
you
why
you
act
like
a
tool
I
broke
the
data
bank
and
it
showing
where
you
log
in
and
move
IP
address
and
now
I'm
next
them
existential
ensue
And
if
I
said
it's
soon
know
I
ain't
waiting
for
nothing
I
been
evading
the
public
cause
I
ain't
faking
And
fuck
it
It's
all
in
my
DNA
there's
something
keeping
me
from
reduction
It
doesn't
appeal
to
me
the
sucking
up
to
deal
with
the
funding
Won't
ever
front
for
buck
and
won't
ever
run
for
a
bill
I'm
at
the
front
of
the
shuttle
punching
the
blunt
and
a
shill
Evacuate
em
out
the
way
I'm
an
Immaculate
mill
I
Turn
em
up
into
the
dust
when
they
in
front
of
us,
still
I
don't
know
what
the
fuck
assumption
that
you
held
in
your
head
But
really
the
fact
is
I
ain't
running
from
nobody
or
dread
I
face
it
every
single
morning
when
I
wake
in
this
mess
And
I
been
breaking
it's
rebuttal
since
I
frame
my
distress
Yuh
Empty
the
heavens
the
flooding'll
sink
ships
Rain
down
the
red
and
we
covet
the
wings
clipped
Flew
close
to
the
sun
how
the
tales
do
tell
When
we
angered
the
gods
with
no
lives
to
sell
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