"Fake My Own Death" lyrics - SUM 41

SUM 41
"Fake My Own Death"
(Deryck Whibley)

[Instrumental intro]

All bets are off, but you still think that you've got a right, well
Your lucky days are numbered now, and you're to blame
You built a castle of sand, shaking the devil's hand well
At least I've still got my soul to sell

[Chorus:]
You've got to take me away, 'cause I wanna feel (wanna feel)
Something that's real (thing that's real)
Help me escape, 'cause I wanna be (I'll take my last breath)
Left to be free, I just wanna fake my own death

You played your part of the whore, you've got some kinda nerve
Or have you forgot I don't forget? And you're too late
You walk beside the dead where the angels never tread well
At least I've still got a soul to sell

[Chorus:]
You've got to take me away, 'cause I wanna feel (wanna feel)
Something that's real (thing that's real)
Help me escape 'cause I wanna be (I'll take my last breath)
Left to be free, I just wanna fake my own death

[Post-Chorus:]
There's nowhere to run from Hell and above
I swear to God that someday there will be blood, shuh!

[Guitar solo]

[Bridge:]
It all comes down in the end, in spite of me, you do it again
It all comes down in the end, in spite of you, I'll do it again

[Chorus:]
You've got to take me away, 'cause I wanna feel (wanna feel)
Something that's real (thing that's real)
Help me escape, 'cause I wanna be (I'll take my last breath)
Left to be free, I just wanna fake my own death

[Outro:]
Shah!