Sum 41 - Fat Lip

Lyrics to Fat Lip by Sum 41

Intro: Neva the less am i dressed for the occasion Its number 32 not the other situation But if the beat moves your feet then dont change the station pack your bags cause we're leaving on a permanent vacation well im a disaster a microphone master put on the tape and rock out ghetto blaster Its not about the money, cars, hotels, or resorts its about sweaten all the bitches in ur biker shorts Stormin' through the party like my name was El nino When I'm hangin' out drinkin' 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 nobody came Now, 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 Chorus: 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 Be-cuz 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 bein' told to wait my turn Repeat 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 missin' Don't count on me, 'Cuz I'm not listenin' Well I'm a no goodnick lower middle class brat Back packed 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' Then if the ink 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 have had an abortion.......... Repeat Chorus Waste my time with them Casualty of society Waste my time again Victim of your conformity And back down