When I was eight I was sure I was growing nerves Like steel in my palm Make a map of what you see Direct pain effectively I was eight I was sure I was growing pains Iike lead in my feet
SOS to my mother take the hinges off the door SOS to my mother take the hinges off the door
Oh, Oh, sugar spell it out Like oh, oh, sugar I spell it out Like oh, oh, sugar I spell it out Like Oh, like O, like H in your gut Like O, Like H in your gut Like O, Like H in your gut Like O, Like H in your gut in your gut in you(SOS) SOS
When I was four plus a ten I was swinging fists Like nails in a board Pull your hands inside of you Six years til I'll be through I was four plus a ten I was swinging back like a race to be sure
(SOS)SOS to my mother take the hinges off the door (SOS)SOS to my mother take the hinges off the door
Oh, Oh, sugar spell it out Like oh, oh, sugar I spell it out Like oh, oh, sugar I spell it out Like Oh, like O, like H in your gut Like O, Like H in your gut Like O, Like H in your gut Like O, Like H in your gut in your gut in you(SOS) SOS
Compositores: Sara Keirsten Quin (SOCAN), Tegan Rain Quin (SOCAN)Editor: Naked In A Snowsuit Publishing (SOCAN)ECAD verificado obra #4021874 em 21/Abr/2024