S.O.S

Lights out, put yourself to sleep
Flip on the tube and have a drink
Pay no attention to the ending of the world
Because it's cold nights that cut you like a knife
Fuck up your car and kill your wife
You know it's never getting better
So you might as well just

Fade to black and drown your sorrows
Feed like there's no tomorrow
Too late to change the channel now

Oh, it's not the same old
Oh, it's not the same old
Oh, it's just the same old thing

Look now, it seems you've lost control
You've gone to sleep and sold your soul
And now they're creeping in your window
Unafraid of what you'll do
You believe just what you're told
Is your attention growing cold?
You're out of sight, you're out of mind
So what's the difference if you

Fade black and drown your sorrows
Feed like there's no tomorrow
Too late to change the channel now

Oh, it's not the same old
Oh, it's not the same old
Oh, it's just the same old thing

Check out

Fade black and drown your sorrows
Feed like there's no tomorrow
Too late to change the channel now

Oh, it's not the same old
Oh, it's not the same old
Oh, it's just the same old thing

It's not the same
It's not the same
It's not the same
It's not the same
So much to do, so much to say
It's not the same
So much to lose but it's the price you pay
It's not the same
So much for love, so much for life
It's not the same
Under the knife is where we find ourselves, I don't know
It's not the same
Why do we creep, why do we sleep?
It's not the same
Why do we never make a peep? Well
It's not the same
They drop the bomb, we pay the rent
It's not the same
We are the souls of malcontent until we're gone

Oh, it's not the same old
Oh, it's not the same old
Oh, it's just the same old thing
Oh, it's not the same old
Oh, it's not the same old
Oh, it's not the same old thing