A Rock Against Bush, Fuck You!!

Hoy el blog va dedicado a uno de esos hijos de puta que pueblan el planeta. Hasta queria deportar a Sum por sus letras….en finnnn.

Moron - Sum 41

It’s hard enough to even fake a smile
disillusioned, I’m in denial
There’s something missing ‘cause I can’t feel a thing
I’m desensitize

You can fake this and
I can’t take anymore
I’m not so tough I can’t ignore
You can fake this and
I can’t take anymore
I’m not so tough I can’t ignore
Anymore

All this confusion is running deep inside my head
How long can I keep this up before I end up dead?

Can’t believe that it could come to this
It’s only feelings so I can’t resist
I’m falling deeper in denial but I still try to
Believe in something

You can fake this and
I can’t take anymore
I’m not so tough I can’t ignore
You can fake this and
I can’t take anymore
I’m not so tough I can’t ignore
Anymore, anymore, anymore, anymore

The Jester - Sum 41

A jester of sorts
You stand holding your court
Over minions of capital hill
In a bath full of blood
I’m 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 flames beneath
Your head stone reads here(hey!)
Lies the dead who was,
Hung by his head beneath us,
Laying in their graves,
To 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 flames beneath
Your head stone reads here (hey!)
Lies the dead who was,
Hung by his head beneath us,
Laying in their graves,
To 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
Only leaves us all blind
Going once twice there goes your life

And when (when!)
The devil’s angels come
Take your life and lead you
To the flames beneath
your head stone reads now (hey!)
Here lies the dead who was,
Hung by his beneath us,
Laying in their graves,
To a nation free for all

Still Waiting - Sum 41

So am I still waiting
For this world to stop hating
Cant find a good reason
Cant find hope to believe in

Drop dead a bullet to my head
Your words are like a gun in hand
You cant change the state of the nation
We just need some motivation
Three times I see no conviction
Just lies and more contradiction

So tell me what would you say
Id say its time (to listen)

So am I still waiting
For this world to stop hating
Cant find a good reason
Cant find hope to believe in

Ignorance and understanding
Were the first ones to jump in line
Out of step for what we believe in
But whos left? to start the pleading
How far will we take this
Its not hard to see through the sickness

So tell me what would you say
Id say its time (to listen)

So am I still waiting
For this world to stop hating
Cant find a good reason
Cant find hope to believe in

This cant last forever
Time wont make things better
I feel so alone
Cant help myself
And no one knows
If this is worthless
Tell me: so

What have we done
Were in a war that cant be won
This cant be real
I dont know what to feel

So am I still waiting
For this world to stop hating
Cant find a good reason
Cant find hope to believe in

So am I still waiting
For this world to stop hating
Cant find a good reason
Cant find hope to believe in