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Die For You - Mr. SOS



     
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A hundred numbers on my wall
Some with names I sometimes call
I drop the coin and watch it fall
Tryin' to get connected to you
A thousand hours all alone
My softest pillow turns as hard as stone
This is the longest night on my own
Lyin' here thinkin' of you
Sometimes I shake my head and I
Laugh to myself
Well I'd like to start again with
Somebody else
Well I'm like a broken toy
Forgotten on the shelf
Baby, I could have been someone
I could have been somethin'
It would have been nothin' to die for you
Baby you're gonna need me

You better believe me
It would have been easy to die for you
Alright
A million memories flood my brain
Drown my sorrow, kill my pain
Wets my thirst for you again
Just another night to get through
All my neighbors scream
For quiet at my door
Shattered glass an' torn up
Photos on the floor
Well, I couldn't stand
To see your pictures anymore
Baby, I could have been someone
I could have been somethin'
It would have been nothin' to die for you
Baby you're gonna need me
You better believe me
It would have been easy to die for you
Alright
These cuts are deep but you plead innocent
(Innocent)
Are you Hell or are you Heaven sent?
(Heaven sent)
You're much to cold to know how much you meant
To me, yea, yea
(Aaa)
A billion tear drops fallin' from my eyes
But it's just a joke now
And I'm laughin' at your lies
You made me hard as rock now I realize
I could have been someone
I could have been somethin'
It would have been nothin' to die for you
(O o o o)
Oh you're gonna need me
(O o o o)
You better believe me
It would have been so easy to die for you
(O o o o)
Yea I could have been someone
I could have been somethin'
It would have been nothin' Babe to die for you
(O o o o)
Oh you're gonna need me
(O o o o)
You better believe me
It would have been easy to die for you

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It’s no surprise… Hip-Hop is in a state of emergency, and when help is needed, the response is just three letters – S.O.S. There are few lyricists who possess the kind of fire that this Florida native holds. With a mic cord plugged directly into his heart, Mr. SOS has been an underground force, whose critical acclaim has pushed him further into the mainstream. His debut album How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love the Bomb will bring this established mic controller to his deserved spot in Hip-Hop royalty… and he’s just getting started.

Read more about Mr. SOS on Last.fm.


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