Sum 41 - Count Your Last Blessings

Текст песни: Last call for regret and defeat To finish the bottle full of empty dreams Punch-drunk headed straight out of line Another excuse with no alibi Hitchin on the road of decline With no-name streets and no vital signs I pissed away the best of me and No one can help me! (Help me! Help me!) Misery's best friend (Let!) Dead beat on dead end (Go!) A bag full of regrets and I'm coming clean Self-elect resident reject (Let go!) A bad habit Don't forget that you better Count your last blessings I fell off the wagon Chasing six feet And now I'm running out of time My hands are tied And nailed to the cross I'm looking for all the composure I lost I'm petulant with a bad attitude A poster-child vision of wasted youth I dodged the book and found the key I can't say the same for dignity I pissed away the best of me and No one can help me (Help me! Help me!) Misery's best friend (Let!) Dead beat on dead end (Go!) A bag full of regrets and I'm coming clean Self-elect resident reject (Let go!) A bad habit Don't forget that you better Count your last blessings I fell off the wagon Chasing six feet And now I'm running out of time My own enemy I don't hear you now Perfect tragedy God bless us denial My own enemy I don't hear you now Perfect tragedy God bless us denial (denial, denial) Misery's best friend (Let!) Dead beat on dead end (Go!) A bag full of regrets and I'm coming clean Self-elect resident reject (Let go!) A bad habit Don't forget that you better Count your last blessings I fell off the wagon Chasing six feet And now I'm running out of time Misery's best friend (Let!) Dead beat on dead end (Go!) A bag full of regrets and I'm coming clean Self-elect resident reject (Let go!) A bad habit Don't forget that you better Count your last blessings I fell off the wagon Chasing six feet And now I'm running out of time

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Sum 41 – The history of the group Sum 41 does not contain anything remarkable - all the more unexpected is the success that has befallen the team in recent years. The band was founded in 1996 in the Canadian city of Ajax by vocalist Deryck Whibley and drummer Steve Jocks. They soon found lead guitarist Dave, and after changing several bass players, they worked with Jason McCaslin. 4 years after the creation of the group, the guys released a demo, then an EP, and after it the first album "All Killer No Filler", which turned out to be in tune with the requirements of the time and immediately took the group to the Olympus of pop-punk, on which they already sat, dangling their legs and throwing down with beer cans, Offspring, Green Day and Blink 182. Sum 41 differed from the last only in a slightly denser and more varied sound (thanks to the use of two guitars), childish professionalism (listening to Sum 41, you feel that these people are capable of playing a much more serious and complex music) and a much longer period of existence. – Сум
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Last call for regret and defeat
To finish the bottle full of empty dreams
Punch-drunk headed straight out of line
Another excuse with no alibi
Hitchin on the road of decline
With no-name streets and no vital signs
I pissed away the best of me and
No one can help me!
(Help me! Help me!)

Misery's best friend (Let!)
Dead beat on dead end (Go!)
A bag full of regrets and I'm coming clean
Self-elect resident reject (Let go!)
A bad habit
Don't forget that you better
Count your last blessings
I fell off the wagon
Chasing six feet
And now I'm running out of time

My hands are tied
And nailed to the cross
I'm looking for all the composure I lost
I'm petulant with a bad attitude
A poster-child vision of wasted youth
I dodged the book and found the key
I can't say the same for dignity
I pissed away the best of me and
No one can help me
(Help me! Help me!)

Misery's best friend (Let!)
Dead beat on dead end (Go!)
A bag full of regrets and I'm coming clean
Self-elect resident reject (Let go!)
A bad habit
Don't forget that you better
Count your last blessings
I fell off the wagon
Chasing six feet
And now I'm running out of time

My own enemy
I don't hear you now
Perfect tragedy
God bless us denial
My own enemy
I don't hear you now
Perfect tragedy
God bless us denial
(denial, denial)

Misery's best friend (Let!)
Dead beat on dead end (Go!)
A bag full of regrets and I'm coming clean
Self-elect resident reject (Let go!)
A bad habit
Don't forget that you better
Count your last blessings
I fell off the wagon
Chasing six feet
And now I'm running out of time

Misery's best friend (Let!)
Dead beat on dead end (Go!)
A bag full of regrets and I'm coming clean
Self-elect resident reject (Let go!)
A bad habit
Don't forget that you better
Count your last blessings
I fell off the wagon
Chasing six feet
And now I'm running out of time


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