All bets are off but you still think That you've gotta a right well You're lucky days are numbered now (And your to blame) You built a castle of sand Shaking the devil's hand well At least I've still got my soul to sell
You've got to take me away Cause I wanna feel (wanna feel) Something that's real (thing that's real)
Help me escape cause I wanna be (I'll take my last breath) Left to be free I just wanna fake my own death
You played your part of the whore You got some kinda nerve or Have you forgot I don't forget (And your too late) You walk beside the dead where The angels never tread well At least I've still got a soul to sell
You've got to take me away Cause I wanna feel (wanna feel) Something that's real (thing that's real)
Help me escape cause I wanna be (I'll take my last breath) Left to be free I just wanna fake my own death
There's nowhere to run From hell and above I swear to a God that someday There will be blood
It all comes down in the end In spite of me you do it all again It all comes down in the end In spite of you I'll do it all again
You've got to take me away Cause I wanna feel (wanna feel) Something that's real (thing that's real)
Help me escape cause I wanna be (I'll take my last breath) Left to be free I just wanna fake my own death
Compositores: Deryck Jason Whibley (SOCAN), Jason Paul Mccaslin (Jay Mccaslin) (SOCAN), Thomas William Thacker (Thacker Tom) (SOCAN)Editores: Bad To The Cone Inc (SOCAN), Rectum Renovator LLCPublicado em 2016ECAD verificado obra #15559022 e fonograma #18644397 em 05/Mai/2024 com dados da UBEM