S.O.S.

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Figurine - Pop

S.O.S.

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There's something so inferior About the way we live Breathing through our mouths And kissing with our lips I look to the sky Pleading for a guide There's something so superior About the way they live They don't breathe with their mouths They don't kiss with their lips They look down from from the sky And they can't help but sigh S.O.S I send a message of distress Out beyond the stars Can you hear me up on Mars? It's alright If you can't make the flight You can call me on the phone Or send a letter to my home There's something unfamiliar About the way you dance You don't pick up your feet You don't lift up your hands I tap you and say 'hi' You turn around and smile There's something unfamiliar About the way you kiss You have a forked thin tongue And you don't use your lips I stare into your eyes And smile at the sky S.O.S I send a message of distress Out beyond the stars Can you hear me up on Mars? It's alright If you can't make the flight You can call me on the phone Or send a letter to my home

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