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sum 41 - count your last blessings lyrics

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last call for regrets and defeat
to finish the bottle full of empty dreams
punch-drunk headed straight out of line
another excuse with no alibi
hitching on the road of decline
with no-name streets and no vital signs
i p-ssed away the best of me and
no one can help me

{i’m} misery’s best friend dead beat on a dead end
a bag full of regrets and i’m coming clean
the self-elect resident reject
a bad habit don’t forget that you better
count your last blessings
i fell off the wagon
i’m 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 att-tude
a poster child vision of wasted youth
i dodged the book and found the key
i can’t stay the same for dignity
i p-ssed away the best of me and
no one can help me

{i’m} misery’s best friend dead beat on a dead end
a bag full of regrets and i’m coming clean
the self-elect resident reject
a bad habit don’t forget that you better
count your last blessings
i fell off the wagon
i’m chasing six feet
and now i’m running out of time

now i’m my own enemy
i don’t hear you now
perfect tragedy
god bless us denial

i’m my own enemy
i don’t hear you now
perfect tragedy
god bless us denial

{i’m} misery’s best friend dead beat on a dead end
a bag full of regrets and i’m coming clean
the self-elect resident reject
a bad habit don’t forget that you better
count your last blessings
i fell off the wagon
i’m chasing six feet
and now i’m running out of…

{i’m} misery’s best friend dead beat on a dead end
a bag full of regrets and i’m coming clean
the self-elect resident reject
a bad habit don’t forget that you better
count your last blessings
i fell off the wagon
i’m chasing six feet
and now i’m running out of time



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