S.O.S. — текст песни (Jerry Cantrell)





Don`t know what to say, nothing new to tell ya

Downtime I create, enter self-destructor

Sever all, no more ties, walk away from each other

I know you`re my brother and I don`t even know ya



Both beard and my face growing longer

The stench of decay growing stronger

Reality and dream intermingle

Contently swallow shit on a shingle



Reality and dream intermingle



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