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SUM 41~Fat Lip Storming through the party like my name was El ninio When Im hangin out drinking 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 no body came. I know Im not the one you thought you knew back in high school Never going, ever showing up when we had to. Is it attention that we crave dont tell us to behave, Im sick of always hearing act your age. I dont want to waste my time And become a casualty of society. Ill never fall in line Become a victim of your conformity And back down. Because you dont Know us at all we laugh when old people fall. But what would you expect with a conscience so small. Heavy metal and mullets its how we were raised. Maiden and priest were the gods that we praised Cause we like having fun at other peoples expense and, Cutting people down is just a minor offence then, Its none of your concern, I guess Ill never learn. Im sick of being told to wait my turn. I dont want to waste my time And become a casualty of society. Ill never fall in line Become a victim of your conformity And back down. Dont count on me, to let you know when. Dont count on me, Ill do it again. Dont count on me, its the point youre missing. Dont count on me, cause Im not listening. Well Im a no goodnick lower middle class brat, Back packed and I dont give a shit about nothing. You be standing on the corner talking all that kufuffin. But you dont make sense from all the gas you be huffing. Then if the egg dont stain youll be ringing off the hook, Youre on the hit list wanted in the telephone book. I like songs with distortion, to drink in proportion. The doctor said my mom should have had an abortion. I dont want to waste my time And become a casualty of society. Ill never fall in line Become a victim of your conformity And back down. Waste my time with them Casualty of society. Waste my time again, Victim of your conformity And back down. 

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| SUM 41~Heart Attack Remember when there was nothing else to do, but lie and bed and, wonder how it was always up to you, and no one else and, Early mornings, made by warnings, whats the point of the alarm that Im ignoring? Its either raining, Im not complaining, but waking up is hard to do so, chorus Turn my head its back to bed with no delay, cant be bothered by the phone ten times a day, Why get up my morning doesnt even start till 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 with slept in mornings, not ashamed of bad habits that Im forming. Its not important if days are shortened, I cant make time when nothings new, Cause waking up is hard to do so, chorus Whats a day when it all ends up the same, and lasts forever? Cant complain when theres nothing there to blame, and things cant be better. Summer evenings, teenage grievings, got no problem with the life that Ive been leading. No concentration on hesitation, I cant make time when nothings new, Cause waking up is hard to do so!


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