Introduction To Destruction 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 Index Nothing On My Back Was happiness a fad? Or was it in the lost in 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. Sum 41 Index 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 Sum 41 Index Fat Lip 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, was a skid and no one knew me by name. 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, 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. I don’t want to 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 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. I don’t want to waste my time And become a casualty of society. I’ll never fall in line Become a 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 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. I don’t want to waste my time And become a casualty of society. I’ll 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. Sum 41 Index 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. Sum 41 Index 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’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 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 gonna change my mind. Can’t pretend on doubt until the end. It seems like leaving friends has become This years 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. Sum 41 Index 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 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. Instead 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. 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. Sum 41 Index 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. 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. Sum 41 Index 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 is sore When I'm with you... What's so hard about goodbyes I'm sorry I'm just not as keen I'm planning out a perfect life When I'm only nineteen I'm happy to be Only all that you see And I'm not one to learn, to be the same I don't want to try and just be friends Nothing's gonna change my mind again And never hear the thoughts I had were dead I can't even think inside my head When I'm with you... I'm in 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 in 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 in But can't you just spare the lives I hate When I'm with you... Sum 41 Index All She's 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. Sum 41 Index 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, 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. Its not important if days are shortened, I can’t make time when nothings new, Cause waking up is hard to do so, 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. 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 nothings new, Cause waking up is hard to do so! 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. Sum 41 Index 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, Pain for pleasure, he's the hunter you're the game, Pain for pleasure, Satan is his name!" Sum 41 Index

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