Take the pictures off the wall
Erase the thoughts, forget them all
The choice is yours to save yourself
In the hands of someone else
Oh Oh Oh Oh
Broken thoughts and alibis
Conscience disappears in time
Voices all that I can show
That all that I have is the soul
Oh Oh Oh Oh
Yeah!
You're set up to failure
A dead-beat on parade
With a foot in the gutter
And the other in the grave
You've cursed your silver spoon so black
So die
Well, what can I say?
Guess it's obvious you would end up this way,
When you live amongst the dead
The best of luck,
As the one and only resident scumfuk
A victim or just a tragedy?
I hear you talk,
but I don't hear you speak
You don't make sense,
your mind is incomplete
I can't believe all the things that you say
You just can't get enough
We'll all be waiting here just for the day
Guess your time is up
Well what can I say?
Guess it's obvious you would end up this way,
When you live amongst the dead
The best of luck,
As the one and only resident scumfuk
A victim or just a tragedy?
All that I need is time for me to breathe
Dream little dreams that only I believe
Now that I see beyond the light,
I know I'll be, I'll be alright
Crash
Autor: Sum41
Album: Screaming Bloody Murder
Pieces
Autor: Sum41
Album: Chuck