Sum 41 - No Brains (Live) Lyrics
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No Brains (Live)
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What Are The Lyrics For No Brains (Live) By Sum 41?
Can't step in my way
Head first in your love and dismay It's like beating the dead I can't stop going out on my head Whatever this could be I'll never know I never said it'd be the end all to be all I hate you today I can't find a way Don't drag me down now Goodbye, I've had enough frustration I won't get stuck, goodbye, This dead end situation, It's just not worth my time It's no better today I never thought it would end up this way You got somethin' to say? Don't want to hear it if it gets in my way All this confusion, wondering, so overwhelmed Disillusion seems so clear now Can't find your conclusion to support evolution Things aren't what they appear So what's the point of this hell? I know you too well we're running backwards Goodbye, I've had enough frustration I won't get stuck, goodbye, This dead end situation, It's just not worth my time But waiting so frustrating I'm so sick of all this tension Not to mention I'm so sick of Can't take it we won't make it Just save yourself this trouble Can't take it quite for yourself Cause I'm just fine You speak for all of us when you can't be heard I bet you haven't listened to not one word You speak for all of us when you can't be heard Goodbye, I've had enough frustration I won't get stuck, goodbye, This dead end situation, It's just not worth my time But waiting so frustrating I'm so sick of all this tension Not to mention I'm so sick of Sick of you |
Who Wrote No Brains (Live) By Sum 41?
Dave Baksh, Deryck Whibley, Greig Nori, Stephen Jocz
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