Welcome To Hell - Sum 41

Don’t come to me with your problems, I don’t need them

Your conscience is a weight that I won’t hold

You’d rather be the only one who pretends

Is it 'cause you’ve been bought and sold so young?

Don’t ask me questions, 'cause I don’t got the answers

If you only knew what time will tell

It’s all a test and lessons that you can’t learn

You’ll know when you spend your time in hell

So, as your blood’s running thin, your time’s running out

No one will be listening, not even when you shout

When your angels turn to devils, you’ll finally figure out

That no one will be with you in the end

A hypocrite, you’re just a contradiction

Wrapped up in your lies, who knows what’s real?

Well, this is it, your lonely life of fiction

Do you even know how to feel?

So, as your blood’s running thin, your time’s running out

No one will be listening, not even when you shout

When your angels turn to devils, you’ll finally figure out

That no one will be with you in the end

So, as your blood’s running thin, your time’s running out

No one will be listening, not even when you shout

When your angels turn to devils, you’ll finally figure out

That no one will be with you in the end, the end, the end, the end