Andrew Jackson Jihad - S.O.S. Lyrics
You don't know struggleAnd you don't know sorrowAnd you don't know what it's likeTo have to watch somebody dieSo don't pretend to act like you know meAnd pick apart what you don't understandThe book is longDescriptive and hauntingIt's full of sentences you can't comprehend.ComprehendYou don't know struggleYou don't know sorrowYou don't know what it's likeTo watch somebody dieSo don't pretend to act like you know me,And pick apart what you don't understand.The book is long,Descriptive and hauntingIt's full of sentences you can't comprehend.ComprehendComprehend, ohSo what's it like to have that comfortTo know you'll always be coveredTo know someone will be there?Well I've never had that comfortOr the luxuries of being coveredSo night after night, after night, after night, after night, after nightI'll be staying up late.Fighting off the shakesPuking out the window,Repressing things you can never know.I'll be staying up lateFighting off the shakesPuking out the window,Repressing things you can never know.Things you can never knowThings you can never knowThings you can never know
