The Khaoz – SOS lyrics

Hook
8x S.O.S

1 verse
The Drama, mama search through the ruins can't to find her children
Below the sync and the dust, you hear her baby screaming
United Nation trying to heal ones who need it
Mass of people living tents in front the Presidential Building
It's chilling the amount of victims CNNs reveling
Disturbing feeling to see your brothers blood spilling
And most of us the ones who have a nice living
The only time we give thanks to God is during Thanksgiving
Confusion it's what I see in through their face expression
Depression and a heart filled with disillusion
In conclusion to overcome this situation
It's certain that we need everyones collaboration
Do you know how many Haitians you could help through your donation?
A single person could bless an entire population
Lack of food and water, in need of medication
Now I remember why my grand ma used to mention

Pre chorus
About the richest man, about the richest man
What is worth if you don't got a love in your heart?
What is worth if you don't got a grace in your heart?
What is worth if you don't got a shit in your heart?
About the richest man, about the richest man
What is worth if you don't got love in your heart?
What is worth if you don't got grace in your heart?
What is worth if you don't got a shit in your heart?

Hook
8X S.O.S

My old sister told me to get on youtube and research
About this reverend talking about why Haiti is cursed
And Mr. Robertson listen you just making it worst
A true Christian helps without analyzing people first
This is tragic and event so catastrophic
Momma wrapped the son in plastic cuz the fam can't afford a casket
Little girl she had an amputated leg
And she had blanket over her to show her soul some respect
And if you do continue walking down the road
The same disturbing situation is shown
I propose that you cover up your nose
After days bodies just start to discompose
No funerals, no descent good byes
They dig a whole stocking bodies all up in a pile
Meantime the church lady has her hands in the sky
Asking God for strength to carry on with her life

And you would be the wickedest man
Be the wickedest man
To see the pictures and don't feel a shit in you heart
To read the paper and don't feel a shit in your heart
To see the news and don't feel a shit in your heart
And you would be the wickedest man
Be the wickedest man
To see the pictures and don't feel a shit in you heart
To read the paper and don't feel a shit in your heart
To hear this song and don't feel a shit in your heart

Repeat
S.O.S