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Sum 41 - Fat Lip [Live from Studio Mr. Biz]

"Fat Lip" Live from Studio Mr. Biz Get the latest album, Order In Decline, now ☠️ ► Subscribe: http://smarturl.it/Sum41Subscribe ► Shop: ► Listen on Spotify: http://smarturl.it/Sum41Spotify ► Listen on iTunes/Apple Music: http://smarturl.it/41Releases FOLLOW: http://www.sum41.com   / sum41     / sum41     / sum41      / sum41   Band Members Deryck Whibley: Singer/Songwriter/Guitarist Cone McCaslin: Bassist Tom Thacker: Guitarist Dave Brownsound: Guitarist Frank Zummo: Drummer Label: Hopeless Records #Sum41 #Skumfuk ► Subscribe: http://smarturl.it/Sum41Subscribe ► Shop: ► Listen on Spotify: http://smarturl.it/Sum41Spotify ► Listen on iTunes/Apple Music: http://smarturl.it/41Releases FOLLOW: http://www.sum41.com   / sum41     / sum41     / sum41      / sum41   Song: "Fat Lip" Lyrics: Storming through the party like my name was El Niño 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 nobody 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. 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. 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 Become another casualty of society. I'll never fall in line Become another 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 Become another casualty of society. I'll never fall in line Become another 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.