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Sum 41

God Save Us All (Death to POP)

  punk rock  punk  rock  pop punk  alternative
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Текст песни Sum 41 - God Save Us All (Death to POP)

Sum 41 - God Save Us All (Death to POP) слова песни

We have the passion of the unbroken, And our souls we will not sell, You can beat us down, but when we come around, We'll damn you all to hell. Waiting for a sign, I guess I missed it on the way, I tried to walk the line but it's more than I could take, I get so tired of waiting; your signal's fading out, You're on the outside before you even know you're out of place. I've had enough, and your time is up, So give me something, that one thing real, And I'll say yeah, ‘cause I've been going out of my head again Just waiting for a lifeline. Let me see you hold up your salute to the sky, While you sing it out, bleeding out your lungs till you die. Give it to me, give till you ain't got anymore, ‘Cause I need it to believe it, that you still got any soul. Give it to me give till you ain't got anymore, Pick your heart off the floor and scream it out, ‘God save us all!' I've given up the grudge and saying all I have to say, Show me how to judge and I'll find another way, I don't know how to fake it; I think I'm breaking down Under the pressure, before you know it something's gotta give. I've had enough, and your time is up, So give me something, that one thing real, And I'll say yeah, ‘cause I've been going out of my head again Just waiting for a lifeline. Let me see you hold up your salute to the sky, While you sing it out, bleeding out your lungs till you die. Give it to me, give till you ain't got anymore, ‘Cause I need it to believe it, that you still got any soul. Give it to me give till you ain't got anymore, Pick your heart off the floor and scream it out, ‘God save us all!' We have the passion of the unbroken, And our souls we will not sell, You can beat us down, but when we come around, We'll damn you all to hell. Let me see you hold up your salute to the sky While you sing it out, bleeding out your lungs till you die. Give it to me, give till you ain't got anymore, ‘Cause I need it to believe it, that you still got any soul. Give it to me give till you ain't got anymore, Pick your heart off the floor and scream it out, ‘God save us all!'

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