Texty: Sum 41. Does This Look Infected?. No Brains.

Can't step in my way
Head first and you love and dismay
It's like beating the dead
I can't stop going out on my head
Whatever this could be I 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
Is just not worth my time

It's no better today
I never thought it would end up this way
You've got something to say
Don't want to hear it if it gets in my way

All this confusion, wandering so overwhelmed
All disillusion seems so clear
Can't find your conclusion to supporting evolution and
All things aren't what they appear

So what's the point of this now
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
Is 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, you won't make it
Just save yourself this trouble
Get down and pray 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
I bet you haven't listened
To not one word

Goodbye, I've had enough frustration
I won't get stuck
Goodbye, this dead end situation
Is 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