Fat Lip (video Version) Lyrics - Sum 41

Neva the less am I dressed for the occasion 

It's number thirty-two not the other situation 

But if the beat moves your feet then don't change the station 

Pack your bags 'cause we're leaving on a permanent vacation 

Well, I'm a disaster a microphone master 

Put on the tape and rock out ghetto blaster 

It's not about the money, cars, hotels, or resorts 

It's about sweeten all the bitches in your 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, 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 

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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 

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 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 

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 

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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, 'cause I'm not listenin' 

Well I'm a no good nick 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 

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 

Waste my time with them 

Casualty of society 

Waste my time again 

Victim of your conformity and back down