"Goddamn I'm Dead Again" lyrics
"Goddamn I'm Dead Again"
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
But I don't want to go
Rot in peace down a dead-end street
I believe, I hear 'em calling, 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'll 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 goddamn 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'll 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'll come back for more
Taking the crown of the brand new low
Thanks to richa for correcting these lyrics.
Writer(s): Deryck Whibley
- AZLyrics
- S
- Sum 41 Lyrics
album:
"13 Voices" (2016)
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