Sum 41 - Screaming Bloody Murder (Истошные вопли) | Текст песни

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• Screaming Bloody Murder (Истошные вопли)

I’m not quite myself these days
Guess we all come undone
time to time in different ways as well,
I have myself to blame.
Guess I don’t understand,
I need help many ways.

Instrumental :)

God’s got a plan for me?
Well I’m gonna tell you one thing:
I don’t got the patience, or the time!
What can I say?
I’m no angel,
I’m not forsaken,
But I can bleed!

Tear me open I believe
God will send you up to bleed!
And no one can decieve,
what it’s meant to be, and
"Bloody Murder" we will scream!

Well I guess it’s time for me
Tell me what I’m left to believe in?
Cause I don’t know the concept
Of the pain
I don’t want the faith
I’m just lose it
I can prove it,
Watch me bleed!

Tear me open I believe
God will send you up to bleed!
And no one can decieve,
what it’s meant to be, and
"Bloody Murder" we will scream!
God will send you up to tear me open!

Instrumental!

Cause I'm
Not givin' up
No self control
Suffercate to the bone
I'm my
worst enemy
Who can't be saved
I'm just his disgrace!

Tear me open I believe
God will send you up to bleed!
And no one can decieve,
what it’s meant to be, and
"Bloody Murder" we will scream!
God will send you up to tear me open!

These days are strange
It's true
There’s nothing I’d change,
no mistakes that I’d undo.


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