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letra de s.o.s - rietti

[intro: rietti]
see my smiley mask, yeah behind it’s h-ll
well i reckon only satan hears my silent yells

[verse 1: rietti]
your like a wolfpack when your ruin my pride
deflate my ego oh your blowing my mind
everyday you find another way to throw in a snide
remark just to detonate persona inside
oh i’m fine don’t mind me i don’t feel hurt
im not a d-mn human i’m a dog in the dirt
at least its how i felt ever since birth
dont lie you never loved me all you did was exert
control over me with chains cuffed to ligaments
i’ll never breathe, while i gain much diffidence
exploding with heat i’m a grenade swinging militant
consoling is cheap, it makes no difference
to apologise for your voodoo cr-p you dum witch
coz after with your friends you flip thats some switch
i blame the moon for this, can’t wait till the sun lifts
when will this nightmare be over, someone pinch…

[chorus: rietti]
s.o.s this is the thousandth bottle
is it possible god will watch we drown in sorrow

s.o.s this is the thousandth bottle
is it possible god will watch we drown in sorrow

[bridge: rietti]
would you miss if i leapt from this window?
but its my only way to wake from this limbo
only got one life i was dealt no jokers
this is real man, it ain’t nintendo

[verse 2: rietti]
so i sit in my bedroom, flicking through sad tunes
the washing machine hum helps drown out your bad moods
jotting bars on bank statements i’m a lad whose got a bad fuse
that blows soon as i’m lit i spit like atchoo!
no pun intended i’m allergic to nutters
i inject my epipen against the spurt of your splutters
just to suffer doesn’t suffice coz it hurts in the gutters
so i stay in bed of studio, avert all the ruckus
since two years at college you didn’t try hard to speak to me
repeatedly treated me like i’m cr-p and deleted me
like an app, but recently when i’m back
equally kept that track by not speaking to me vis-a-vis
strings attached, always playing pinnocio
you do a lot for me but giving me faith to glow
or sp-ce to grow, i hate you loads, things take its toll
gotta take it slow, can’t let no pirate commandeer my ship
gotta take control

[chorus: rietti]
s.o.s this is the thousandth bottle
is it possible god will watch we drown in sorrow

s.o.s this is the thousandth bottle
is it possible god will watch we drown in sorrow

[verse 3: rietti]
you burned all bridges between us, there was never connection
dont you pickup the phone now, for you theres never reception
outside you act perfection but you need an in-spection
coz angst levels increase with each and every contention
causing tension my intentions as i mail this message
is to bail from your jail i’m setting sail from this wreckage
im not flying the white flag, not putting the mic back
im hoisting my true colours… to fight back

- rietti

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