Paroles de Speak Of The Devil
Sum 41
Trying to find a way it's getting better everyday
And I got you now I'm not alone all I need in this life is one
One thing to believe in
I've seen many a face from young and to old
I've stolen their faith and broken their souls
Was here before Christ had forgave you your sins
Paid your price and sealed your faith within
But days have come to end
Today's the day that we meet again
Self-inflicted inebriation guilt never lies
I've been waiting for the chance
To reunite this sick romance
The poison never hurt so good
So nice of you to speak of me
Your closest friend and enemy
And holy savior of masochist
Nothing but a dead end slave
From the alter to the grave
It's the last days of our lives in faith amen
Time it's been so long and now there's nothing to say
I'm trying so hard to find the words to say
I'm tired of being something I'm not
I can't believe and I never thought
That days would come to an end
Maybe someday we'll meet again
But if that day never comes
It would be too soon
I've been waiting for the chance
To nullify this sick romance
So pull the chord to detonate
So sick of you don't speak of me
The reverend saint of misery
And holy savior of masochist
Trying to find a way it's getting better everyday
And I got you now I'm not alone all I need in this life is one
One thing to believe in
Interprète
Sum 41
Adaptateur
Deryck Whibley
Auteur
Deryck Whibley
Éditeur
Emi Music Publishing France
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And I got you now I'm not alone all I need in this life is one
One thing to believe in
I've seen many a face from young and to old
I've stolen their faith and broken their souls
Was here before Christ had forgave you your sins
Paid your price and sealed your faith within
But days have come to end
Today's the day that we meet again
Self-inflicted inebriation guilt never lies
I've been waiting for the chance
To reunite this sick romance
The poison never hurt so good
So nice of you to speak of me
Your closest friend and enemy
And holy savior of masochist
Nothing but a dead end slave
From the alter to the grave
It's the last days of our lives in faith amen
Time it's been so long and now there's nothing to say
I'm trying so hard to find the words to say
I'm tired of being something I'm not
I can't believe and I never thought
That days would come to an end
Maybe someday we'll meet again
But if that day never comes
It would be too soon
I've been waiting for the chance
To nullify this sick romance
So pull the chord to detonate
So sick of you don't speak of me
The reverend saint of misery
And holy savior of masochist
Trying to find a way it's getting better everyday
And I got you now I'm not alone all I need in this life is one
One thing to believe in
Interprète
Sum 41
Adaptateur
Deryck Whibley
Auteur
Deryck Whibley
Éditeur
Emi Music Publishing France
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