The Suicide Machines - SOS Lyrics
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SOS
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What Are The Lyrics For SOS By The Suicide Machines?
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 tension's building a reaction This is a call to action S.O.S. we need help [Repeat x4] Man's inhumanity towards another man It's man's insanity and ignorance again And now the time had come to stop what's going on The hatred's building up, exploding like a bomb It's a bomb with a short fuse And I know it seems like no use The tension's building a reaction This is a call to action S.O.S. we need help [Repeat x4] The bomb is gotta stop Âthe bomb is gonna pop! [Repeat x4] 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 tension's building a reaction This is a call to action S.O.S. we need help [Repeat x4] Drop, drop, drop, drop, drop, drop, drop, drop! |
Who Wrote SOS By The Suicide Machines?
Sydney Roy Crooks, Rudolph Donald Grant
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What's The Duration Of The SOS By The Suicide Machines?The duration of SOS is 2:25 minutes and seconds. |
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