Sum 41 - Сом | Текст песни

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Yeeeeaaah!

Guess I don't have to feel,
Your deadbeat offering,
Will burn in the gutter,
In the older in the grave.
You've cursed your silver spoon so black
To die.

Well, what can I say?
I 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 Scumfuck
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 in just for the day,
Guess your time is up!

Well, what can I say?
I 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 Scumfuck
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'm gonna be

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