The Suicide Machines

S.O.S.


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I take a look around, I don't like what I see
A bunch of people who don't know shit about unity
I see right through your skin, you say you see through mine
Then please explain to me why we fight all the time
I can't take it anymore, this is bothering me
Got people killing each other
Why does this have to be?
I wish I knew, I really wish I knew
How people can see there's no real difference between me and you

It's a bomb with a short fuse
And I know it seems like no use
The tensions building a reaction
This is a call to action

S.O.S. we need help
S.O.S. we need help
S.O.S. we need help
S.O.S. we need help

Mans inhumanity towards another man
It's man's insanity and ignorance again
And now the time had come to stop whats going on
The hatreds building up, exploding like a bomb

It's a bomb with a short fuse
And I know it seems like no use
The tensions building a reaction
This is a call to action

S.O.S. we need help
S.O.S. we need help
S.O.S. we need help
S.O.S. we need help

The bomb is gotta stop, the bomb is gonna pop
The bomb is gotta stop, the bomb is gonna pop
The bomb is gotta stop, the bomb is gonna pop
The bomb is gotta stop, the bomb is gonna pop

It's a bomb, it's a bomb

It's a bomb with a short fuse
And I know it seems like no use
The tensions building a reaction
This is a call to action

S.O.S. we need help
S.O.S. we need help
S.O.S. we need help
S.O.S. we need help

Drop, drop, drop, drop, drop, drop, drop, drop


Autor(es): The Suicide Machines