Count Your Last Blessings (исполнитель: Sum 41)
Last call for regret and defeat To finish the bottle full of empty dreams Punch strong head that was straight out of line Another excuse with no alibi Hitchin on the road of decline With no name streets and no vital signs I [bad word] away the best of me and No one can help me! Misery's best friend Can't be a dead-end bag full of regrets and [bad word] clean So feel it Especially the rejects bad habit Don't forget it you better Count your last blessings And fill up the wagon Chases this fee And now [bad word] out of time My hands are tied And nailed to the cross I'm looking for all [bad word] I lost I'm petulant with a bad attitude poster-child vision of wasted youth I dodged the book and found the key I can't say the same for dignity I [bad word] away the best of me and No one can help me Misery's best friend Can't be a dead-end bag full of regrets and [bad word] clean So feel it Especially the rejects bad habit Don't forget it you better Count your last blessings And fill up the wagon Chases this fee And now [bad word] out of time My own enemy I don't hear you now Perfect tragedy God bless us denial [x2] Misery's best friend Can't be a dead-end bag full of regrets and [bad word] clean So feel it Especially the rejects bad habit Don't forget it you better Count your last blessings And fill up the wagon Chases this fee And now [bad word] out of time [x2]