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Sum 41 - All Killer No Filler
All Killer No Filler
Instrumental
nach oben
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 it 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 it 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.
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Never Wake Up
Under Construction!
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Fat Lip
Storming through the party like my name was El Nino
When I'm handgun out drinking in the back of an El Camino
As a kid, I was a skid and no one knew me by name
I trashed my own houseparty cause nobody came
I know I'm not the one you thoguht you knew back in highschool
Never going, ever showing up when we had to
Is it attention that we crave, don't tell us to behave
I'm sick of always hearing act your age
Chorus:
I don't wanna waste my time
And become a casualty of society
I'll never fall in line
Become a 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 having fun at other people's expense and
Cutting people down is just a minor offence then
It's none of your concern, I guess I'll never learn
I'm sick of being told to wait my turn
Chorus
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 missing
Don't count on me, cause I'm not listening
Well, I'm a no-goodnick lower middle class brat
Back packed and I don't give a shit about nothing
You be standing on the corner taking all that kufuffin
But you don't make sense from all the gas you be huffing
Then if the egg don't stain you'll be ringing off the hook
You're on the hitlist wanted in the telephone book
I like songs with disortion, to drink in proportion
The doctor said my mom should have an abortion
Chorus
Waste my time with them
Casualty of society
Waste my time again
Victim of your conformity
And back down
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Rhythms
mad in a way, but I don’t say,
it’s what you’re used to.
I got the words but can’t convey.
I know you’ll turn it all around.
cause that’s the rhythms 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 rhythms 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.
your story still remains
it’s so unlike still you stay the same,
and 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.
and I’m falling faster all the time.
what if I would say?
simple words I can’t relate.
what came easy is now too late.
and it was always standing right in front of me.
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,
you still end up with memories fading.
after all that you wouldn’t do,
it makes no sense,
but it’s that rhythms 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.
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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 fell 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’s never hard to brake it.
situation never what you want it to be.
what’s the point of never making mistakes?
self-indulgence is such a hard habit to brake.
it’s all just a waste of time in the end.
I 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’s never hard to brake it.
situation never what you want it.
nothing’s new, everything’s the same.
it keep 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 gonna change my mind.
can’t pretend on doubt until the end.
it seems like leaving friends has become.
this year trend and though I can’t pretend.
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’s never hard to brake it.
situation never what you want it to be.
motivation such an aggravation,
accusations don’t know how to take them.
inspiration’s getting hard to fake it.
concentration’s never hard to brake it.
situation never what you want it to be.
never what you want it to be.
never what you want it to be.
nach oben
In Too Deep
the faster we’re falling,
we’re stopping and stalling.
we’re running in circles again
just as things we’re looking up
you said it wasn’t good enough.
but still we’re trying one morn 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.
instead of going under.
seems like each time
I’m with you I lose 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 bread.
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.
instead of going under.
instead 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,
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.
instead of going under.
instead of going under.
instead of going under again.
instead of going under.
instead of going under again.
instead of going under again.
nach oben
Summer
it’s far beyond your reach, it holds a place in time,
somewhere ahead is the back of the line.
I can’t relate to your mistakes, awkwardly speaking with nothing to say.
caught up in your life, excuses are so lame,
you may be different but I’m still the same.
the reasons that you thought, the intention that you caught,
you say things are simple 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.
(chorus)
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.
(chorus)
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.
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.
nach oben
Crazy Amanda Bunkface
don’t know what you’ve really got.
it’s hard to stay and not pretend.
you can’t make sense in what you’ve thought.
it seems I can’t comprehend.
well 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 of a year before.
no matter how I try I can’t ignore.
but every time I think my brain gets sore
when I’m with you.
what’s so hard about good-byes?
I’m sorry I’m just not as keen
on planning out our perfect lives
when I’m only 19.
cause 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 of a year before.
no matter how I try I can’t ignore.
but every time I think my brain gets sore
when I’m with you.
I’m on my way, can’t you see that’s the truth.
so long, I can’t stay, can’t you see that’s the truth.
I’m on my way, can’t you see that’s the truth.
so long, I can’t stay, can’t you see that’s,
see that’s the, see that’s the…
last that I can take.
because it’s getting really hard to fake.
it’s not like it’s my problem that you’re late.
why can’t you just spare the lies I hate?
when I’m with you.
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All She's Got
this place reminde me of,
a time that’s way to 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
nach oben
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, what’s the point of the alarm that I’m ignoring?
it’s either raining, I’m not complaining, but waking up is hard to do so,
(chorus)
turn my head its 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 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 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,
(chorus)
what’s 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!
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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 samehow,
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!
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All songs written by "Sum 41"
