Sum 41
Goddamn I'm dead again, woe is me
Seems to be that I'm a wanted man these days
I'm down that rabbit hole and I don't want to go
Rot in peace, down a dead-end street, I believe
I hear 'em call but they're ringing out of key
They're saying, "Listen boy, may God rest your soul"
Got a lease on borrowed time
It's catching up to me
(Now let it bleed)
It's off with his head and on with the show
The old king is dead, gone in one fatal blow
(I don't believe)
And I don't believe he will come back for more
Taking the crown of the brand new low
Take a look around you really blew it all to hell
What's the point of trying unless you're going to do it well
So get off my back if I'm a god damn misery
And let it bleed
(Now let it bleed)
It's off with his head and on with the show
The old king is dead, gone in one fatal blow
(I don't believe)
And I don't believe he will come back for more
Taking the crown of the brand new low
(Now let it bleed)
It's off with his head and on with the show
The old king is dead, gone in one fatal blow
(I don't believe)
And I don't believe he will come back for more
Taking the crown of the brand new low