"S.O.S" lyrics

S.O.S

Euhh!

Oh! They heavy with it!
Steady ripping in the trees and we never letting go!
Go!
Go!

Euhh!

I want to find, a corner of your mind
A place where I am nut
Some vermin you look down upon

Silence!
Cut the chitter chatter
Die once!
And you don't fuckin matter!
Guidance!
Amongst the pitter patter
Head first!
You deserve to splatter!

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Chip on your shoulder; a monk without a beholder
Takers of your own, you make paper of our homes
No one single drip
Thinks it caused the flood to drop

1, 2, 3 times how many nuts just for one guy?
I'm getting greedy with it; squirrel tax
I'm getting hungry mortal, time to pay the forest back!

I don't even wanna seed you!
Bree bree bree
I just wanna eat your feelings
If it were up to me
You'd be hanging from the giving tree

Bitch!

God dammit (What)
Where the fuck are my nuts? (You lost the fucking nuts?!)
I can't find a single fucking meal wtf? (Ooh, you had one fucking job)

Alright you bucked-tooth fucks! I'm gunna plant a tree for every body counted! life; removed

Praise your new God, look upon thyne burning bushy t-t-tail

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I'm in a state of almondpotence!
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Save Our Squirrels!