DNR ft. Bobbi QELD Lyrics

Oh they say we're all born equal, but that line soon comes clear

When you have to fight for everything that you hold dear

A life that's full of promise is not that much to ask

Instead they leave you lying, dying, battered in the dust

The hand that's meant to help you, oh it turns away instead

Raises untold barriers, processes filled with dread

They sit there in their judgement telling you that you're not ill

You're just another scrounger one more name that's off the bill

They don't care about your life

They don't care about your care

As long as it's not them they'll be completely unaware

'Cause money is as money does

And it draws a budget line

You're just numbers on a spreadsheet

You fade away in time

Do not, do not, do not

Resuscitate

Do not, do not, do not

Resuscitate

Do not (do not), do not (do not), do not

Resuscitate

Do not, do not, do not

(Resuscitate)

There are things you take for granted that break me up inside

Basic human decency should not be hard to find

But if you don't have a toilet or a hoist that I can use

Then yet again it's me, the one that's got to lose

They don't care about your life

They don't care about your care

As long as it's not them they'll be completely unaware

'Cause money is as money does

And it draws a budget line

You're just numbers on a spreadsheet

You fade away in time

Do not, do not, do not

Resuscitate

Do not, do not, do not

Resuscitate

Do not (do not), do not (do not), do not

Resuscitate

Do not, do not, do not

(Resuscitate)

We're dying in our thousands, yeah we're dying in our droves

Still they turn and say that it's the way it has to go

You've got to pay the Piper, got to balance up the books

And all the while they let another fat cat off the hook

They don't care about your life

They don't care about your care

As long as it's not them they'll be completely unaware

'Cause money is as money does

And it draws a budget line

You're just numbers on a spreadsheet

You fade away in time

Just another number on their spreadsheets, dead peak

NHS cuts just fucked up your bedsheets

Red meat to a Tory broadsheet editor

Prejudiced eugenicists who want you on a register

DNR, DNR, seeing our people are

Being starved, ceasing our beating hearts

It's fascist when they're hoping we give up

Dyspraxic so they think that I'll slip up

Listen you'll find there's no time for the visiting

We're rising up like the prices of insulin

ADHD, won't prescribe them with ritalin

ACAB, that's the swine and the pig in him

Knowing our state just creates disabilities

Paraplegic off of their paramilitaries

Captains of industry, facing a mutiny

DNR: disabled and revolutionary

They don't care about your life

They don't care about your care

As long as it's not them they'll be completely unaware

'Cause money is as money does

And it draws a budget line

You're just numbers on a spreadsheet

They don't care about your life

They don't care about your care

As long as it's not them they'll be completely unaware

'Cause money is as money does

And it draws a budget line

You're just numbers on a spreadsheet

Do not, do not, do not

Resuscitate

Do not, do not, do not

Resuscitate

Do not (do not), do not (do not), do not

Resuscitate

Do not, do not, do not