Fat Lip
- Sum 41 (2001)You are listening to the song Fat Lip by Sum 41, in album All Killer No Filler. The highest quality of audio that you can download is flac . Also, you can play quality at 32kbps, view lyrics and watch more videos related to this song.
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Lyrics
1. Storming through the party like my name was El ninio
When I'm hangin' 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 house party cause no body came.
I know I'm not the one you thought you knew back in high school
Never going, never showing up when we had to
attention that we crave don't tell us to behave
I'm sick of always hearing act your age.
[Chorus:]
I don't want to waste my time
Become another casualty of society
I'll never fall in line
Become another victim of your conformity
And back down.
2. 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 peoples 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.
[Bridge:]
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 talking 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 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.
[Coda:]
Waste my time with them
Casualty of society
Waste my time again
Victim of your conformity
And back down.
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