Children of the beast embrace, to scorn and hate the human race.
Consume the light that hugs the earth, and aid the womb in giving birth...to a group that will appear and guide you through this final year.
The dark armies then will come, when the Sum is 41.
Sum 41 - All Killer No Filler Album Lyrics
Sum 41 - All Killer No Filler Lyrics
Writer: STEPHEN JOCZ
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Nothing On My Back
Was happiness a fad,
Or was it in the lost and found again,
Behind the issues?
It might not be so bad,
We're all addicted to our tragedy.
I guess it's what it had to be.
With nothing on my back,
It's still enough to bring me down.
My mind's about to crack,
'Cause what I thought could not be found.
Matter of in fact,
It's harder still when you're around.
With nothing on my back,
I can't help but drown.
I might as well belong to both of you,
And the mess you always seem to drag me through.
That night, forever always haunting me,
But I guess it is what it's supposed to be,
But spare your thoughts of sympathy.
With nothing on my back,
It's still enough to bring me down.
My mind's about to crack,
'Cause what I thought could not be found.
Matter of in fact,
It's harder still when you're around.
With nothing on my back,
I can't help but drown.
With nothing on my back,
It's still enough to bring me down.
My mind's about to crack,
'Cause what I thought could not be found.
With nothing on my back,
It's still enough to bring me down.
My mind's about to crack,
'Cause what I thought could not be found.
With nothing on my back,
It's still enough to bring me down.
My mind's about to crack,
'Cause what I thought could not be found.
With nothing on my back,
It's still enough to bring me down.
My mind's about to crack,
'Cause what I thought could not be found.
With nothing on my back,
It's still enough to bring me down.
My mind's about to crack,
'Cause what I thought could not be found.
Matter of in fact,
It's harder still when you're around.
With nothing on my back,
I can't help but drown.
Or was it in the lost and found again,
Behind the issues?
It might not be so bad,
We're all addicted to our tragedy.
I guess it's what it had to be.
With nothing on my back,
It's still enough to bring me down.
My mind's about to crack,
'Cause what I thought could not be found.
Matter of in fact,
It's harder still when you're around.
With nothing on my back,
I can't help but drown.
I might as well belong to both of you,
And the mess you always seem to drag me through.
That night, forever always haunting me,
But I guess it is what it's supposed to be,
But spare your thoughts of sympathy.
With nothing on my back,
It's still enough to bring me down.
My mind's about to crack,
'Cause what I thought could not be found.
Matter of in fact,
It's harder still when you're around.
With nothing on my back,
I can't help but drown.
With nothing on my back,
It's still enough to bring me down.
My mind's about to crack,
'Cause what I thought could not be found.
With nothing on my back,
It's still enough to bring me down.
My mind's about to crack,
'Cause what I thought could not be found.
With nothing on my back,
It's still enough to bring me down.
My mind's about to crack,
'Cause what I thought could not be found.
With nothing on my back,
It's still enough to bring me down.
My mind's about to crack,
'Cause what I thought could not be found.
With nothing on my back,
It's still enough to bring me down.
My mind's about to crack,
'Cause what I thought could not be found.
Matter of in fact,
It's harder still when you're around.
With nothing on my back,
I can't help but drown.
Writer: DERYCK WHIBLEY, DERYCK JASON WHIBLEY, GREIG NORI, GREIG ANDREW NORI, STEPHEN JOCZ, STEVE JOCZ
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Never Wake Up
Jump all you can and
You got out your right foot.
The sooner you get out
In your hide away.
I might be left dead,
Side of the road.
Serves a place and time!
I plan on never waking up.
I plan on never waking up.
Jump all you can and
You got out your right foot.
The sooner you get out
In your hide away.
I might be left dead,
Get out the way.
Serves a place and time!
I plan on never waking up.
I plan on never waking up.
I plan on never waking up.
I plan on never waking up.
You got out your right foot.
The sooner you get out
In your hide away.
I might be left dead,
Side of the road.
Serves a place and time!
I plan on never waking up.
I plan on never waking up.
Jump all you can and
You got out your right foot.
The sooner you get out
In your hide away.
I might be left dead,
Get out the way.
Serves a place and time!
I plan on never waking up.
I plan on never waking up.
I plan on never waking up.
I plan on never waking up.
Writer: DERYCK WHIBLEY, DERYCK JASON WHIBLEY
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Fat Lip
Stormin' through the party like my name was El Niño
When I'm hangin' out drinkin' in the back of an El Camino
As a kid, was a skid, and no one knew me by name
Trashed my own house party 'cause nobody came
Well, I know I'm not the one you thought you knew back in high school
Never goin', never showin' up when we had to
Attention that we crave
Don't tell us to behave
I'm sick of always hearin' "Act your age"
I don't wanna waste my time
Become another casualty of society
I'll never fall in line
Become another victim of your conformity and back down
Because you don't know us at all, we laugh when old people fall
But what would you expect with a conscience so small?
Heavy metal and mullets, it's how we were raised
Maiden and Priest were the gods that we praised
'Cause we like havin' fun at other people's expense, and
Cuttin' people down is just a minor offense, then
It's none of your concern
I guess I'll never learn
I'm sick of being told to wait my turn
I don't wanna waste my time
Become another casualty of society
I'll never fall in line
Become another victim of your conformity and back down
Don't count on me
To let you know when
Don't count on me
I'll do it again
Don't count on me
It's the point you're missin'
Don't count on me
'Cause I'm not listenin'
Well, I'm a no-goodnick lower middle class brat
Back-pack and I don't give a shit about nothin'
You be standin' on the corner talkin' all that kufuffin
But you don't make sense from all the gas you be huffin'
'Cause if the egg don't stain, you'll be ringin' off the hook
You're on the hit list, wanted in the telephone book
I like songs with distortion
To drink in proportion
The doctor said my mom should've had an abortion
I don't wanna waste my time
Become another casualty of society
I'll never fall in line
Become another victim of your conformity and back down
(Waste my time with them)
Casualty of society
(Waste my time with them)
Victim of your conformity and back down
When I'm hangin' out drinkin' in the back of an El Camino
As a kid, was a skid, and no one knew me by name
Trashed my own house party 'cause nobody came
Well, I know I'm not the one you thought you knew back in high school
Never goin', never showin' up when we had to
Attention that we crave
Don't tell us to behave
I'm sick of always hearin' "Act your age"
I don't wanna waste my time
Become another casualty of society
I'll never fall in line
Become another victim of your conformity and back down
Because you don't know us at all, we laugh when old people fall
But what would you expect with a conscience so small?
Heavy metal and mullets, it's how we were raised
Maiden and Priest were the gods that we praised
'Cause we like havin' fun at other people's expense, and
Cuttin' people down is just a minor offense, then
It's none of your concern
I guess I'll never learn
I'm sick of being told to wait my turn
I don't wanna waste my time
Become another casualty of society
I'll never fall in line
Become another victim of your conformity and back down
Don't count on me
To let you know when
Don't count on me
I'll do it again
Don't count on me
It's the point you're missin'
Don't count on me
'Cause I'm not listenin'
Well, I'm a no-goodnick lower middle class brat
Back-pack and I don't give a shit about nothin'
You be standin' on the corner talkin' all that kufuffin
But you don't make sense from all the gas you be huffin'
'Cause if the egg don't stain, you'll be ringin' off the hook
You're on the hit list, wanted in the telephone book
I like songs with distortion
To drink in proportion
The doctor said my mom should've had an abortion
I don't wanna waste my time
Become another casualty of society
I'll never fall in line
Become another victim of your conformity and back down
(Waste my time with them)
Casualty of society
(Waste my time with them)
Victim of your conformity and back down
Writer: Deryck Whibley, Greig Nori, Steve Jocz, Dave Baksh
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Rhythms
Mad in a way, but I don't say
It's what you're used to.
Got the words but can't convey.
I know you'll turn it all around,
It's the rhythm that you go through.
Get it back, and you're not obliged to say.
Not intact, but you're better off anyway.
Somehow it's never up to me.
What if I would say
Simple words I can't relate.
I don't place upon your view.
It's the rhythm that you go through.
I know what I want.
You just take me through the motions.
I know what I want,
And that's more than you can say.
Since you found me out.
Since you found me out.
Since you found me out.
Since you found me out.
Story still remains.
So unlike you, still you stay the same,
But all the while you're counting on your day to come,
But nothing ever told you.
You would say that it's only for a day.
Yesterday's last week. Tomorrow's on its way.
I'm falling faster all the time.
What if I would say
Simple words I can't relate.
What came easy's now too late,
And it was always standing right in front of me.
'Cause I know what I want.
You just take me through the motions.
I know what I want,
And that's more than you can say.
All the time you thought worth saving
Still ends up with memories fading.
After all that you wouldn't do,
It makes no sense, it's the rhythm that you go through.
I know what I want.
You just take me through the motions.
I know what I want,
And that's more than you can say.
I know what I want.
You just take me through the motions.
I know what I want,
And that's more than you can say.
Since you found me out.
Since you found me out.
Since you found me out.
Since you found me out.
It's what you're used to.
Got the words but can't convey.
I know you'll turn it all around,
It's the rhythm that you go through.
Get it back, and you're not obliged to say.
Not intact, but you're better off anyway.
Somehow it's never up to me.
What if I would say
Simple words I can't relate.
I don't place upon your view.
It's the rhythm that you go through.
I know what I want.
You just take me through the motions.
I know what I want,
And that's more than you can say.
Since you found me out.
Since you found me out.
Since you found me out.
Since you found me out.
Story still remains.
So unlike you, still you stay the same,
But all the while you're counting on your day to come,
But nothing ever told you.
You would say that it's only for a day.
Yesterday's last week. Tomorrow's on its way.
I'm falling faster all the time.
What if I would say
Simple words I can't relate.
What came easy's now too late,
And it was always standing right in front of me.
'Cause I know what I want.
You just take me through the motions.
I know what I want,
And that's more than you can say.
All the time you thought worth saving
Still ends up with memories fading.
After all that you wouldn't do,
It makes no sense, it's the rhythm that you go through.
I know what I want.
You just take me through the motions.
I know what I want,
And that's more than you can say.
I know what I want.
You just take me through the motions.
I know what I want,
And that's more than you can say.
Since you found me out.
Since you found me out.
Since you found me out.
Since you found me out.
Writer: DERYCK JASON WHIBLEY, GREIG ANDREW NORI
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Motivation
What's the difference of never knowing at all,
When every step I take is always too small.
Maybe it's just something I can't admit,
But lately, I feel like I don't give a shit.
Motivation, such an aggravation.
Accusations, don't know how to take them.
Inspiration's getting hard to fake it.
Concentration, never hard to break it.
Situation, never what you want it to be.
What's the point of never making mistakes?
Self-indulgence's such a hard habit to break.
It's all just a waste of time in the end.
Don't care, so why should I even pretend?
Motivation, such an aggravation.
Accusations, don't know how to take them.
Inspiration's getting hard to fake it.
Concentration, never hard to break it.
Situation, never what you want it...
Nothing's new, (everything's the same).
{It} keeps on dragging me down, (it's getting kind of lame).
{I'm} falling further behind, (there's nothing to explain).
No matter what you say, nothing's going to change my mind.
Can't depend
On doubt until the end.
It seems like
Leaving friends has become this year's trend,
And though I can't pretend, it's fine to be mislead.
It's not the same, but who's to blame
For all those stupid things I never said?
Motivation, such an aggravation.
Accusations, don't know how to take them.
Inspiration's getting hard to fake it.
Concentration, never hard to break it.
Motivation, such an aggravation.
Accusations, don't know how to take them.
Inspiration's getting hard to fake it.
Concentration, situation,
Never what you want it to be.
Never what you want it to be.
Never what you want it to be.
When every step I take is always too small.
Maybe it's just something I can't admit,
But lately, I feel like I don't give a shit.
Motivation, such an aggravation.
Accusations, don't know how to take them.
Inspiration's getting hard to fake it.
Concentration, never hard to break it.
Situation, never what you want it to be.
What's the point of never making mistakes?
Self-indulgence's such a hard habit to break.
It's all just a waste of time in the end.
Don't care, so why should I even pretend?
Motivation, such an aggravation.
Accusations, don't know how to take them.
Inspiration's getting hard to fake it.
Concentration, never hard to break it.
Situation, never what you want it...
Nothing's new, (everything's the same).
{It} keeps on dragging me down, (it's getting kind of lame).
{I'm} falling further behind, (there's nothing to explain).
No matter what you say, nothing's going to change my mind.
Can't depend
On doubt until the end.
It seems like
Leaving friends has become this year's trend,
And though I can't pretend, it's fine to be mislead.
It's not the same, but who's to blame
For all those stupid things I never said?
Motivation, such an aggravation.
Accusations, don't know how to take them.
Inspiration's getting hard to fake it.
Concentration, never hard to break it.
Motivation, such an aggravation.
Accusations, don't know how to take them.
Inspiration's getting hard to fake it.
Concentration, situation,
Never what you want it to be.
Never what you want it to be.
Never what you want it to be.
Writer: MIDGE URE, WILLIAM CURRIE, STEVE STRANGE, RUSTY EGAN, DAVE FORMULA
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
In Too Deep
The faster we're falling
We're stopping and stalling
We're running in circles again
Just as things were looking up
You said it wasn't good enough
But still we're trying one more time
Maybe we're just trying to hard
When really it's closer than it is too far
'Cause I'm in too deep, and I'm trying to keep
Up above in my head, instead of going under
'Cause I'm in too deep, and I'm trying to keep
Up above in my head, instead of going under
'Stead of going under
Seems like each time
I'm with you I loose my mind
Because I'm bending over backwards to relate
It's one thing to complain
But when you're driving me insane
Well then I think it's time that we took a break
Maybe we're just trying to hard
When really it's closer than it is too far
'Cause I'm in too deep, and I'm trying to keep
Up above in my head, instead of going under
'Cause I'm in too deep, and I'm trying to keep
Up above in my head, instead of going under
'Stead of going under
'Stead of going under
'Stead of going under
I can't sit back and wonder why
It took so long for this to die
And I hate it when you fake it
You can't hide it you might as well embrace it
So believe me it's not easy
It seems that something's telling me
I'm in too deep, and I'm trying to keep
Up above in my head, instead of going under
'Cause I'm in too deep, and I'm trying to keep
Up above in my head, instead of going under
Stead of going under
Instead of going under again
Instead of going under
'Stead of going under again
'Stead of going under again
'Stead of going under again
We're stopping and stalling
We're running in circles again
Just as things were looking up
You said it wasn't good enough
But still we're trying one more time
Maybe we're just trying to hard
When really it's closer than it is too far
'Cause I'm in too deep, and I'm trying to keep
Up above in my head, instead of going under
'Cause I'm in too deep, and I'm trying to keep
Up above in my head, instead of going under
'Stead of going under
Seems like each time
I'm with you I loose my mind
Because I'm bending over backwards to relate
It's one thing to complain
But when you're driving me insane
Well then I think it's time that we took a break
Maybe we're just trying to hard
When really it's closer than it is too far
'Cause I'm in too deep, and I'm trying to keep
Up above in my head, instead of going under
'Cause I'm in too deep, and I'm trying to keep
Up above in my head, instead of going under
'Stead of going under
'Stead of going under
'Stead of going under
I can't sit back and wonder why
It took so long for this to die
And I hate it when you fake it
You can't hide it you might as well embrace it
So believe me it's not easy
It seems that something's telling me
I'm in too deep, and I'm trying to keep
Up above in my head, instead of going under
'Cause I'm in too deep, and I'm trying to keep
Up above in my head, instead of going under
Stead of going under
Instead of going under again
Instead of going under
'Stead of going under again
'Stead of going under again
'Stead of going under again
Writer: Deryck Whibley, Greig Andrew Nori
Copyright: Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Summer
It's far beyond your reach, it holds a place in time
Somewhere ahead is the back of the time
I can't relate to your mistakes, awkwardly speaking with nothing to say
Caught up in your life, excuses are so lame
You maybe different but I'm still the same
The reasons that you thought, the intention that you caught
You say things are simple but we both know they're not
You can't let it go
Whoa
You can't but I know
Whoa, whoa you don't even know
It's not in what you do, more in what you say
A million questions asked the remnants of the past
You've always been denied, but always by your side
I've always tried to, to understand you
The worlds not learning from you
Whoa, whoa
It's not in what you do, more in what you say
Somewhere ahead is the back of the time
I can't relate to your mistakes, awkwardly speaking with nothing to say
Caught up in your life, excuses are so lame
You maybe different but I'm still the same
The reasons that you thought, the intention that you caught
You say things are simple but we both know they're not
You can't let it go
Whoa
You can't but I know
Whoa, whoa you don't even know
It's not in what you do, more in what you say
A million questions asked the remnants of the past
You've always been denied, but always by your side
I've always tried to, to understand you
The worlds not learning from you
Whoa, whoa
It's not in what you do, more in what you say
Writer: Deryck Whibley, Greig Nori
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Handle This
You said it once before, you don't do those things you used to anymore.
You say in doubt, were fading out, forgetting who we used to be.
Cause I will bring you down,
I don't want to miss, I don't think you can handle this.
You've lost what you can't find; it's never what you had in mind.
You take it with a smile; it's so easy when you're always in denial
Just in time but out of line I can't make all the same mistakes you want me to.
Cause I will bring you down,
I don't want to miss, I don't think you can handle this.
You've lost what you can't find; it's never what you had in mind.
Your giving up you know it's not what you need.
And it's true what you're going through.
Try so hard not listen to everything I never say.
Cause I will bring you down,
I don't want to miss, I don't think you can handle this.
Cause I will bring you down,
I don't want to miss, and I don't think you can handle this.
You've lost what you can't find; it's never what you had in mind.
I'm getting over getting used to,
And after all that I put you through now I see I'm not the only one.
I never thought it'd ever come to,
This in fact was never what you wanted from me or how you meant it to be.
[x2]
You say in doubt, were fading out, forgetting who we used to be.
Cause I will bring you down,
I don't want to miss, I don't think you can handle this.
You've lost what you can't find; it's never what you had in mind.
You take it with a smile; it's so easy when you're always in denial
Just in time but out of line I can't make all the same mistakes you want me to.
Cause I will bring you down,
I don't want to miss, I don't think you can handle this.
You've lost what you can't find; it's never what you had in mind.
Your giving up you know it's not what you need.
And it's true what you're going through.
Try so hard not listen to everything I never say.
Cause I will bring you down,
I don't want to miss, I don't think you can handle this.
Cause I will bring you down,
I don't want to miss, and I don't think you can handle this.
You've lost what you can't find; it's never what you had in mind.
I'm getting over getting used to,
And after all that I put you through now I see I'm not the only one.
I never thought it'd ever come to,
This in fact was never what you wanted from me or how you meant it to be.
[x2]
Writer: DERYCK WHIBLEY
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Crazy Amanda Bunkface
Don't know what you really got.
It's hard to stay and not pretend.
Can't make sense in what you thought.
Seems I can't comprehend.
I'm happy to be, only all that you see.
And I'm not one to learn to be the same.
I don't wanna hear you bitch no more.
I was better off a year before.
No matter how I try I can't ignore.
Every time I think my brain gets sore
When I'm with you.
What's so hard about goodbyes?
I'm sorry I'm just not as keen
On planning out our perfect lives
When I'm only 19.
I'm happy to be only all that you see.
And I'm not one to learn to be the same.
I don't wanna try and just be friends
Nothing's gonna change my mind again
If ever there were thoughts I had they're dead.
I can't even think inside my head,
When I'm with you.
I'm on my way, can't you see that's the truth.
So long, can't stay, won't you see that's the truth.
I'm on my way, can't you see that's the truth.
So long, can't stay, won't you see that's the,
See that's the, see that's the...
Last that I could take.
because it's getting really hard to fake.
It's not like it's my problem that you're late.
But can't you just spare the lies I hate?
When I'm with you...
It's hard to stay and not pretend.
Can't make sense in what you thought.
Seems I can't comprehend.
I'm happy to be, only all that you see.
And I'm not one to learn to be the same.
I don't wanna hear you bitch no more.
I was better off a year before.
No matter how I try I can't ignore.
Every time I think my brain gets sore
When I'm with you.
What's so hard about goodbyes?
I'm sorry I'm just not as keen
On planning out our perfect lives
When I'm only 19.
I'm happy to be only all that you see.
And I'm not one to learn to be the same.
I don't wanna try and just be friends
Nothing's gonna change my mind again
If ever there were thoughts I had they're dead.
I can't even think inside my head,
When I'm with you.
I'm on my way, can't you see that's the truth.
So long, can't stay, won't you see that's the truth.
I'm on my way, can't you see that's the truth.
So long, can't stay, won't you see that's the,
See that's the, see that's the...
Last that I could take.
because it's getting really hard to fake.
It's not like it's my problem that you're late.
But can't you just spare the lies I hate?
When I'm with you...
Writer: DERYCK JASON WHIBLEY, GREIG ANDREW NORI
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
All Shes Got
This place reminds me of,
A time that's way too old.
These thoughts have gathered up the memories unfold.
But for now I don't see what's so wrong with pretending
It's true I thought you knew.
Believe her, it's all she's got to pass the time
Believe her, it's over now she's passed her prime.
Believe her, it's all she's got to keep things right
Believe her it's all she's got it's all she's got.
It's all she's got, it's all she's got.
These days keep getting worse I'm wasting all my time.
I thought I'd come in first, instead I fell behind.
I don't know, I don't know if I can keep this up to long.
It seems most every time my motives are all wrong
But for now I don't see what's so wrong with pretending
It's true I thought you knew.
Believe her, it's all she's got to pass the time
Believe her, it's over now she's passed her prime.
Believe her, it's all she's got to keep things right
Believe her it's all she's got it's all she's got.
It's times like this, but time's run out
It's times like this, but time's run out
It's times like this, but time's run out
It's times like this, I want to,
Believe her, it's all she's got to pass the time
Believe her, it's over now she's passed her prime.
Believe her, it's all she's got to keep things right
Believe her it's all she's got it's all she's got.
A time that's way too old.
These thoughts have gathered up the memories unfold.
But for now I don't see what's so wrong with pretending
It's true I thought you knew.
Believe her, it's all she's got to pass the time
Believe her, it's over now she's passed her prime.
Believe her, it's all she's got to keep things right
Believe her it's all she's got it's all she's got.
It's all she's got, it's all she's got.
These days keep getting worse I'm wasting all my time.
I thought I'd come in first, instead I fell behind.
I don't know, I don't know if I can keep this up to long.
It seems most every time my motives are all wrong
But for now I don't see what's so wrong with pretending
It's true I thought you knew.
Believe her, it's all she's got to pass the time
Believe her, it's over now she's passed her prime.
Believe her, it's all she's got to keep things right
Believe her it's all she's got it's all she's got.
It's times like this, but time's run out
It's times like this, but time's run out
It's times like this, but time's run out
It's times like this, I want to,
Believe her, it's all she's got to pass the time
Believe her, it's over now she's passed her prime.
Believe her, it's all she's got to keep things right
Believe her it's all she's got it's all she's got.
Writer: DAVE BAKSH, DERYCK WHIBLEY, DERYCK JASON WHIBLEY
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Heart Attack
Remember when there was nothing else to do,
But lie in bed and
Wonder how it was always up to you,
And no one else, and
Early mornings, plagued by warnings.
What's the point of the alarm that I'm ignoring?
It's even raining, I'm not complaining,
But waking up is hard to do, so!
Turn my head, it's back to bed with no delay.
Can't be bothered by the phone ten times a day.
Why get up? My morning doesn't even start 'til two.
Forget reality, waking up is hard to do.
Remember when we would hang out every day,
And we would rather
Not be told what to do or what to say,
'Cause nothing mattered.
Never boring, slept in mornings,
Not ashamed of the habits that I'm forming.
It's not important if days are shortened.
I can't make time when nothing's new,
'Cause waking up is hard to do, so!
Turn my head, it's back to bed with no delay.
Can't be bothered by the phone ten times a day.
Why get up? My morning doesn't even start 'til two.
Forget reality, waking up is hard to do.
What's a day when it all ends up the same
And lasts forever?
Can't complain when there's nothing there to blame
And things can't be better.
Summer evenings, teenage grievings.
Got no problem with the life that I've been leading.
No concentration on hesitation.
I can't make time when nothing's new,
'Cause waking up is hard to do, so!
Turn my head, it's back to bed with no delay.
Can't be bothered by the phone ten times a day.
Why get up? My morning doesn't even start 'til two.
Forget reality, waking up is hard to do.
But lie in bed and
Wonder how it was always up to you,
And no one else, and
Early mornings, plagued by warnings.
What's the point of the alarm that I'm ignoring?
It's even raining, I'm not complaining,
But waking up is hard to do, so!
Turn my head, it's back to bed with no delay.
Can't be bothered by the phone ten times a day.
Why get up? My morning doesn't even start 'til two.
Forget reality, waking up is hard to do.
Remember when we would hang out every day,
And we would rather
Not be told what to do or what to say,
'Cause nothing mattered.
Never boring, slept in mornings,
Not ashamed of the habits that I'm forming.
It's not important if days are shortened.
I can't make time when nothing's new,
'Cause waking up is hard to do, so!
Turn my head, it's back to bed with no delay.
Can't be bothered by the phone ten times a day.
Why get up? My morning doesn't even start 'til two.
Forget reality, waking up is hard to do.
What's a day when it all ends up the same
And lasts forever?
Can't complain when there's nothing there to blame
And things can't be better.
Summer evenings, teenage grievings.
Got no problem with the life that I've been leading.
No concentration on hesitation.
I can't make time when nothing's new,
'Cause waking up is hard to do, so!
Turn my head, it's back to bed with no delay.
Can't be bothered by the phone ten times a day.
Why get up? My morning doesn't even start 'til two.
Forget reality, waking up is hard to do.
Writer: DARREN HAYES, WALTER AFANASIEFF
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Pain For Pleasure
The seas have parted,
the endings started,
the sky has turned to black.
A killing spree through eternity,
the devil stabs you in the back,
It's midnight now you must escape somehow,
torture is his leisure,
don't try to hide he'll make you subside,
as he exchanges pain for pleasure,
[chorus]
Pain for pleasure, he's the hunter you're the game,
Pain for pleasure, Satan is his name!
Look Out!
the endings started,
the sky has turned to black.
A killing spree through eternity,
the devil stabs you in the back,
It's midnight now you must escape somehow,
torture is his leisure,
don't try to hide he'll make you subside,
as he exchanges pain for pleasure,
[chorus]
Pain for pleasure, he's the hunter you're the game,
Pain for pleasure, Satan is his name!
Look Out!
Writer: DAVE BAKSH, DERYCK WHIBLEY, DERYCK JASON WHIBLEY, JASON MCCASLIN, JAY MC CASLIN, STEPHEN JOCZ, STEVE JOCZ
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
All Killer No Filler is the debut studio album by Canadian rock band Sum 41, released on May 8, 2001. It was certified platinum in the United States, Canada, and in the UK.
Despite mixed reviews, the album was a commercial success, peaking at No. 13 on the Billboard 200. The single, "Fat Lip" peaked at No. 1 on the Billboard Alternative Airplay.
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Sum 41Despite mixed reviews, the album was a commercial success, peaking at No. 13 on the Billboard 200. The single, "Fat Lip" peaked at No. 1 on the Billboard Alternative Airplay.
Genre(s): Pop-punk, skate punk
Producer(s): Jerry Finn
Length: 32:14
Released: May 8th, 2001
Year: 2001