Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song S.O.S. , by - Figurine. Song from the album Transportation + Communication = Love, in the genre ЭлектроникаRelease date: 09.05.2011
Record label: Dying Songs
Song language: English
S.O.S. |
| 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 through their mouths |
| They don’t kiss with their lips |
| They look up from the sky |
| And they can’t help but sigh |
| S.O.S |
| I send a message of distress |
| Up beyond the on 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 look at your feet |
| You don’t lift up your hands |
| I tap you and say 'hi' |
| You turn around and sigh |
| There’s something unfamiliar |
| About the way you kiss |
| You have a foot ten tongue |
| And you don’t use your lips |
| I stare into your eyes |
| And satellite the sky |