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Sum 41 - So Long Goodbye/ Look At Me (Hidden Track)

Thu, 05 Mar 2009 17:47:21 GMT

A time passes by, direction unknown
You've left us now but we're not alone
Before you know it, your cup's overflown
You measure no one that I've ever known

And it's quite alright
And goodbye for now
Just look up to the stars
And believe who you are
Cause it's quite alright
And so long, goodbye

We always knew that it'd come to this
It's times like this I forget what I miss
Matters of art are hard to address
Especially when your's is full of emptyness

And it's quite alright
And goodbye for now
Just look up to the stars
And believe who you are
Cause it's quite alright
And so long, goodbye

A time passes by, direction unknown
You've left us now but we're not alone
Before you know it, your cup's overflown
You measure no one that I've ever known

And it's quite alright
And goodbye for now
Just look up to the stars
And believe who you are
Cause it's quite alright
And so long, goodbye

Sum 41 - Confusion And Frustration In Modern Times

Thu, 05 Mar 2009 17:46:45 GMT

Up in smoke, pop goes the culture
The tension blew it up
We're choking from a bleeding ulcer
We eventually threw it out so
What went wrong? Where's the voice of reason?
It's long gone, we lost it long ago
Apathy plus ice fill the void of motivation
I can hardly breathe at all

Confusion's all I see
Frustration surrounds me
Solution, bid farewell
Sedation, what the hell?

I broke the mirror to the past
To find what I was looking for
The bleeding heart of broken glass
Is all I found and nothing more regrets
Short of no correction
Paid my debts, to anxiety
The iron lung collapsed from the pressure and the swelling
I can hardly breathe at all

Confusion's all I see
Frustration surrounds me
Solution, bid farewell
Sedation, what the hell?
Confusion's all I see
Frustration surrounds me
Solution, bid farewell
Sedation, what the hell?

Dead-end roads
And warning signs
Destination nowhere
In sight
So!!

Divided we stand
Together we fall
There isn't a God
That can save us all
So don't pray on your knees
Just, beg on your hands
There is no belief
In this promised land

Divided we stand
Together we fall
There's no God
That can save us all
So don't pray on your knees
Just, beg on your hands
There is no belief
In this promised land
There's no belief

Confusion's all I see
Frustration surrounds me
Solution, bid farewell
Sedation, what the hell?!
Confusion's all I see
Frustration surrounds me
Solution, bid farewell
Sedation, what the hell?!

Sum 41 - Best Of Me

Thu, 05 Mar 2009 17:46:08 GMT

It's so hard to say that I'm sorry
I'll make everything alright
All these things that I've done
What have I become, and where'd I go wrong?
I don't mean to hurt just to put you first
I won't tell you lies
I will stand accused
With my hand on my heart
I'm just trying to say

I'm sorry
It's all that I can say
You mean so much
And I'd fix all that I've done
If I could start again
I'd throw it all away
To the shadows of regrets
And you would have the best of me

I know that I can't take back all of the mistakes
But I will try
Although it's not easy
I know you believe me
Cause I would not lie
Don't believe their lies
Told from jealous eyes
They don't understand
I won't break your heart
I won't bring you down
But I will have to say

I'm sorry
It's all that I can say
You mean so much
And I'd fix all that I've done
If I could start again
I'd throw it all away
To the shadows of regrets
And you would have the best of me

Sum 41 - King Of The Contradiction

Thu, 05 Mar 2009 17:45:34 GMT

I've dethroned the king of contradiction
or were you just a jester all along a simple pawn
Don't you know you can't count
your tears like your money
Running down like rain in the drain

You don't need to pray for me'cause I'm not the
one to blame
I can't wait to see you going down in flames
How could it be know not what we've became
you lost the human race

I hope you burn like a cigarette in ashes
as your head comes down and crashes
your throat pours blood from slashes
and I hope you never forget like a tattoo of regret
this time, this time

You don't need to pray for me cause I'm not the
one to blame
I can't wait to see you going down in flames
how could it be know not what we've became
you lost the human race

You're replaced now
was nice to know you
now your time is up so
just! drop! dead

Sum 41 - Pull The Curtain

Thu, 05 Mar 2009 17:45:01 GMT

(Where'd I go wrong?)
Pull the curtain, begin
Paranoia's wearing thin now
It's wearing thin now
(Where'd I go wrong?)
Close my eyes, realize
I've become the victimized now
Desensitized now

The one and only day has come
I'll pay for all the bad things I've done

(Where'd I go wrong?)
Something's wrong because I find the glamour
In the darkside, In the darkside
(Where'd I go wrong?)
Cheap regrets, can't forget
Falling victim to the debt still,
Unpaid in my mind

The one and only day has come
I'll pay for all the bad things I've done

It's gonna take me, you don't know tragedy
I've been to hell and back, can ya tell it?
Close my eyes and lay me down to sleep
I fear the worst might be the urgence to explode
And my time is up so...

Why can't I just lie?

The living dead awake, the horror show begins
So pull the curtains over me
(Bring on the panic
The uncontrolling manic
It's a free for all com memo
Every last word) (Well, hey hey hey hey)

Suffocate the dreams in my mind
(Well I can't stop believing)
Drown the thoughts that have me confined
(This life is hard to begin)
Good as dreams as black as the night
No one told me end is a lie
Suffocate the dreams in my mind
Drown the thoughts that have me confined
Good as dreams as black as the night
No one told me end is a lie

Now we're gone, do you still feel
the same? Well now, can't you see?
I need help to stop me from myself
Well can't you help me now?

Sum 41 - With Me

Thu, 05 Mar 2009 17:44:37 GMT

I don't want this moment
To ever end
Where every thing's nothing, without you
I wait here forever just to,
To see you smile
Cause it's true
I am nothing without you

Through it all
I've made my mistakes
I'll stumble and fall
But I mean these words

[Chorus]
I want you to know
With everything, I won't let this go
These words are my heart and soul
And I'll hold on to this moment you know
As I bleed my heart out to show
And I won't let go

Thoughts read unspoken
Forever and know
Pieces of memories
Fall to the ground
I know what I did and how so
I won't let this go
Cause it's true
I am nothing without you

On the streets, where I walked alone
With nowhere to go
I've come to an end

[Chorus]

In front of you're eyes
It falls from the skies
When you don't know what you're looking to find
In front of you're eyes
It falls from the skies
When you just never know what you will find
(What you will find [x4])

I don't want this moment
To ever end
Where every thing's nothing, without you.

[Chorus]

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Я не хочу, чтобы этот миг закончился,
Ведь без тебя всё – это ничто.
Я буду ждать вечность, чтоб увидеть твою улыбку,
Потому что это правда, я ничто без тебя

Несмотря ни на что, я совершаю ошибки
Я спотыкаюсь и падаю,
Но я говорю правду

Я хочу, чтобы ты знала, я не отпущу тебя ни за что –
Это не пустые слова.
Я держусь за этот миг, ты ведь знаешь.
Я бы умер за то, чтобы ты доказать, что не отпущу тебя.

Мысли вслух, мучают сомнения
Обрывки воспоминаний – и те теряются…
Я знаю, что не должен, поэтому не отпущу.
Это правда, я ничто без тебя.

Улицы, по которым я шел в одиночестве
Казались бесконечными,
Но я пришел к концу

Когда ты не знаешь, что именно ищешь,
Это что-то сваливается на тебя с небес.
Когда ты не знаешь, что найдешь,
Это что-то сваливается на тебя с небес.

Я не хочу, чтобы этот миг закончился,
Ведь без тебя всё – это ничто.

Sum 41 - The Jester

Thu, 05 Mar 2009 17:43:51 GMT

A jester of sorts
You stand holding your court
Over minions of capital hill
In a bath full of blood
All alone, standing still
Under God, you can fire at will

And when (when!)
The devil's angels come
Take your life and lead you
To the flies beneath
Go ahead so we kill (hey!)
And lose the dead who was,
Above us and beneath us,
Waiting in their graves,
It's a nation free for all

A prodigal son
Can't undo what he's done
A figure head of capital crime
With a light shining down
As you fall to your knees
To repent would be nothing but lies

And when (when!)
The devil's angels come
Take your life and lead you
To the flies beneath
Go ahead so we kill (hey!)
And lose the dead who was,
above us and beneath us,
waiting in their graves,
It's a nation free for all

la la la la la la la la la la la (hey!) (hey!)

Dead beat
Six feet
Dead underground

An eye for an eye
All the leaders are blind
Going once twice and then it goes down

And when (when!)
The devil's angels come
Take your life and lead you
To the flies
Go ahead so we kill (hey!)
And lose the dead who was,
above us and beneath us,
waiting in their graves,
Its a nation free for all

Sum 41 - March Of The Dogs

Thu, 05 Mar 2009 17:43:22 GMT

Ladies and gentlemen of the underclass
The president of the United States of America
Is Dead!

I don't believe in the politics
Of chosen fools and hypocrites
Who walk a line that's stretched so fine
Is death or glory had in mind?

And here we go
I'll guess the resolution
No one knows
Who'll lead this revolution now
Attention grows
The way to a conclusion

It's too late there's no time
(It's too late there's no time)
All for none, none for one, two, three, four

March of the dogs
To a beat of disillusion
Sworn under God
Breeding panic and confusion
The white flag is down
Send in the clowns
The carnival of sins is now 'bout to begin

It may be I'm a pessimist
But I'd say we need an exorcist
The root of all evil standing tall
Under God and above us all

And here we go
I'm getting desperation
All we know
Is confusion and frustration now
As tension grows
No vision of salvation

It's too late there's no time
(It's too late there's no time)
All for none, none for one, two, three, four

March of the dogs
To a beat of disillusion
Sworn under God
Breeding panic and confusion
The white flag is down
Send in the clowns
The carnival of sins is now 'bout to begin

Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!
A-one, two, three, four

And now the president's dead
Because they blew off his head
No more neck to be red
Guess to heaven he fled
Was it something he said
Because of who's in his bed
By whom will we be led?
By whose hand will we be fed?
All the lies by the lying liars who said
We'll be fine
It's OK
Hey look, Mom, no head

La la la la la la la
[random]
It's OK, alright

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Дамы и господа нижнего класса,
Президент Соединенных Штатов Америки,
Умер!

Я не верю в политиков,
Выбранных идиотов и лицемеров,
Мы идем по линии которая разрывает прекрасное,
Это смерть или слава?

Ну и вот,
Я предлагаю решение,
Никто не знает,
Кто управляет революцией,
внимание растет,
путь к заключению,

Уже поздно, нет времени,
Все для одного, никогда не было два, три, четыре

Марш собак,
на растерзание роспуска
поклявшиеся богу,
разводят панику и беспорядок,
белый флаг опущен,
послан в ворота,
карнавал греха негде начать,

Возможно я пессимист,
но я скажу нам нужен экзорцист,
корень всего зла стоит высоко,
выше бога и всех нас,

Ну и вот,
Я получаю отчаянье,
все мы знает,
беспорядок и расстройство,
угробило вашу одежду,
нет видений на спасение

Уже поздно, нет времени,
Все за ничего, никогда не было два, три, четыре

эй! эй! эй! эй!
Один, два, три, четыре

Следующий президент мертв,
потому, что они сдули его голову,
нет больше детей, которыми можно управлять
да в небеса он сбежал
было что-то, что он сказал,
из-за кого он идет спать,
кем будет управляем?
чьей рукой мы будем питаться?
вся ложь, лежащими лгунами, которые сказали
с нами будет все хорошо,
всё окей,
эй мама, смотри, нет

Sum 41 - Ma Poubelle

Thu, 05 Mar 2009 17:42:28 GMT

Tu es ma mademoiselle
Tu es ma petite poubelle
Je chercherai des ordures pour toi
Et je commencerai dedans mes pantalons

Dans votre oeil se trouve une petite pleur
Mais je ne suis pas un autre Coeur
Tu sais tu es ma petite fleur
Avec une plotte qui est comme du beurre

Tu es ma mademoiselle
Tu es ma petite poubelle
Je chercherai des ordures pour toi
Et je commencerai dedans mes pantalons

Sum 41 - Count Your Last Blessings

Thu, 05 Mar 2009 17:41:44 GMT

Last call for regret and defeat
To finish the bottle full of empty dreams
Punch drunk head that was straight out of line
Another excuse with no alibi
Hitching on the road of decline
With no name streets and no vital signs
I pissed away the best of me and
No one can help me!

Misery's best friend
Can't be a dead-end
A bag full of regrets and I'm coming clean
So feel it
Especially the rejects
A bad habit
Don't forget it you better
Count your last blessings
And fill up the wagon
Chases this fee
And now I'm running out of time

My hands are tied
And nailed to the cross
I'm looking for all the composure I lost
I'm petulant with a bad attitude
A poster-child vision of wasted youth
I dodged the book and found the key
I can't say the same for dignity
I pissed away the best of me and
No one can help me

My own enemy
I don't hear you now
Perfect tragedy
God bless us, denial