Songtexte: Sum 41. Screaming Bloody Murder. Skumfuk.

Yeah.

You're set up to failure
A dead-beat on parade
With a foot in the gutter
And the other in the grave
You've cursed your silver spoon so black
So die

Well 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.
Guess your time is up.

Well 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.