Sum 41

Sum 41 - Fake My Own Death lyrics

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All bets are off but you still

Think that you've got a right well

Your lucky days are numbered now

(And you're to blame)

You built your 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've got some kinda nerve or

Have you forgot I don't forget?

(And you're 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 God that someday there will be blood



It all comes down in the end

In spite of me you do it again

It all comes down in the end

In spite of me you do it 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)
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