Lyrics Speak of the Devil - Sum 41
Trying
to
find
a
way
Getting
better
everyday
And
I
got
you
now
I'm
not
alone
All
I
need
in
this
life
is
one
One
thing
to
believe
in
I've
seen
many
a
face
From
young
and
to
old
I've
stolen
their
faith
and
I
have
broken
their
souls
Was
here
before
Christ
have
forgave
you
your
sins
And
paid
your
price
and
sealed
your
fate
within
Days
have
come
to
an
end
Today's
the
day
that
we
meet
again
The
self
inflicted
inebriation
Guilt
never
lies
alone
I've
been
waiting
for
the
chance
To
reunite
this
sick
romance
Poison
never
hurt
so
good!
So
nice
of
you
speak
of
me
Your
closest
friend
and
enemy!
An
only
savior
Of
masochists!
Well
it's
the
dead
end
slave
From
the
alter
to
the
grave
It's
the
last
days
of
our
lives
In
faith
amen
Time,
it's
been
so
long
And
now
there's
nothing
to
say
I'm
trying
so
hard
to
find
the
words
to
say
I'm
tired
of
being,
now
I'm
something
I'm
not
I
can't
believe
and
I
never
thought
Days
would
come
to
an
end
But
maybe
some
day
We'll
meet
again
If
ever
that
day
never
comes
It
would
be
to
soon
(move
along)
I've
been
waiting
for
the
chance
To
nullify
this
sick
romance
Pull
the
cord
to
detonate
So
sick
of
you
Don't
speak
of
me
Don't
represent
the
misery
An
only
savior
Of
masochists!
Well
it's
the
dead
end
slave
From
the
alter
to
the
grave
It's
the
last
days
of
our
lives
Well
it's
the
dead
end
slave
From
the
alter
to
the
grave
It's
the
last
days
of
our
lives
In
faith
amen
Trying
to
find
a
way
Getting
better
everyday
And
I
got
you
now
I'm
not
alone
All
I
need
in
this
life
is
one
One
thing
to
believe
in
Trying
to
find
a
way
Getting
better
everyday
And
I
got
you
now
I'm
not
alone
All
I
need
in
this
life
is
one
One
thing
to
believe
in
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