Griffin Buzzell - S.O.S Repertoire

You can admit it to the sky if you will 
Holding it in despite good taste
(So you think)

They bite and can choose to can
Even the sky looks at you like "Hey man..."
Rub it in some more let's see you deny

You gotta contribute to the system 
You gotta forget the art looser 

It's a witch hunt 
Look at all of us
Let's form collective trust
So you're in love baby? 
Welcome
You got the pitch 

The pairing of her with red wine...
She didn't like it
But it was the finest from Oregon!
So I guess it hurts to repair what you got
The very best human on Earth is on the job

You chew what you can ignore 
There's a hundred grand on the floor
S.O.S repertoire 

All this time I've been trained to ignore it 
But I think it's time to floor it 
This thought in our mind, it's a bitch 
It's a general glitch

Written by:
Griffin Buzzell

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