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Sum 41 All Killer No Filler

you really got. It's hard to stay and not pretend. You can't make sense in what you thought. It seems I can't comprehend. Well I'm happy to be, only all

Its not important if days are shortened, I can't make time when nothings new, Cause waking up is hard to do so, [Chorus] What's a day when it all ends

aid the womb in giving birth To a group that will appear And guide you through this final year The dark armies then will come When the sum is 41! (Thanks

What's the difference of never knowing at all? When every step I take is always too small. Maybe it's just something I can't admit but lately, I feel

Was happiness a fad? Or was it in the lost and found again behind the issues. It might not be so bad, We're all addicted to our tragedy, I guess it's

I want, You just take me through the motions. I know what I want, And that's more than you can say. All the time you thought worth saving, You still end up with memories fading. After all

nick lower middle class brat Back packed and I don't give a shit about nothing You be standing on the corner talking all that kufuffin But you don't make sense from all

the womb in giving birth To the group that will appear And guide you through this final year The dark armies then will come When the Sum is 41

's all she's got to keep things right Believe her, it's all she's got, it's all she's got It's all she's got, it's all she's got These days keep getting