Skumf*k - Sum 41

Take the pictures off the wall

Erase the thoughts, forget them all

The choice is yours to save yourself

Or in the hands of someone else

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Broken thoughts and alibis

Conscience disappears in time

Voices are all that I can show

And all that I have is a soul

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Yeah.

You’re a set-up to fail

You’re a dead-beat on parade

With a foot in the gutter

And the other in the grave

You’ve cooked your silver spoon so black

So die

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

That your time is up.

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.