Confusion and Frustration in Modern Times - Sum 41
up in smoke pop goes the culture
the tension blew it up
while choking from a bleeding ulcer
we eventually thew it up
so what went wrong
where's the voice of reason
it's long gone
we lost it long ago
apathy plus lies fill the void of motivation
I can hardly breathe at all
confusion's
all I see
frustration
surrounds me
solutions
bid farewell
sedation
what the hell
I drove the mirror to the past
to find what I was looking for
the bleeding heart of broken glass
is all I've got and nothing more regrets
short of no correction
paid my debts
to anxiety
The iron lung collapse
from the pressure and the swelling
I can hardly breathe at all
confusion's
all I see
frustration
surrounds me
solutions
bid farewell
sedation
what the hell
confusion's
all I see
frustration
surrounds me
solutions
bid farewell
sedation
what the hell
dead end roads
and warning signs
destination nowhere
in sight
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 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
there is no belief
confusion's
all I see
frustration
surrounds me
solutions
bid farewell
sedation
what the hell
confusion's
all I see
frustration
surrounds me
solutions
bid farewell
sedation
what the hell