I Am at the Mercy of an Ambulance Driver
Resurrected Machines and Godless Tales: A Musical Odyssey
Lyrics
Now out of hand is situation mine
Feeling overwhelmed by my own circumstances
Smile, let the rubber wind carry this freely
Find solace and release in a carefree attitude
There is a way to bring dead back again
Suggesting there's a method to revive the dead
But loose lips can sink a tight kiss
Warning about the potential harm of indiscreet speech in intimate moments
Emergence
Referring to a sudden appearance or manifestation
Breathe
An instruction to inhale/exhale, perhaps emphasizing a need for composure
You're a soft machine
Describing someone as emotionally delicate or sensitive
Rebooted and refitted with spare parts
Metaphorically expressing a person being revitalized with replacement parts
Dance for me, rubber wind
A request for a performance or action related to resilience or flexibility
Rebirthing
Implies a process of renewal or regeneration
We are fly
Identifying with the freedom and agility of a fly
Bring back lifeless
Suggesting the ability to revive or restore lifelessness
We are drive
Expressing control or direction in life
Shock back restless
Indicating the ability to shock and awaken restlessness
Your mind is for eating, my dear, don't you dare forget that fact
Highlighting the purpose of one's intellect with a playful warning
I came back to finish up my taxes and to have a snack
Comic reference to mundane activities after a supposed resurrection
Horror stories left out the details of godless resurrection
Criticizing the incomplete portrayal of disturbing details in horror stories
All I was has returned but the face
Reclaiming one's identity after a transformative experience
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