Artist: Sum 41
Album: Does This Look Infected?
Song: Mr. Amsterdam
Label: Island Records

I said this before,
No matter how hard I try.
I can't help be bored,
While this world passes by.

So,
It's revelations got no meaning,
We've lost it all in hopeless dreaming.
(Am I just losing grip?)
Paint it black and just forget me,
(This world's a sinking ship)
Because our baggage is too heavy.
I can't stop believing,
There's something to be said,
What are we achieving with the bullshit that we're fed?
I know I'm not going to stay,
Or live to see the day,
This world comes to be,

Here's a resignation from me,
A resignation from me,
A resignation from me.

I said this before,
No matter how hard I try.
I can't help be bored,
While this world passes by.
Don't tell me we're close to something,
That we don't even understand.
(We're prisoners to our homes)
Some might say we're all to blame.
(The outside's so unknown)
I'm the one here to complain.

I can't find the answers to save humanity,
I can't fight the anger,
Here's a resignation from me.
A resignation from me,
A resignation from me,
A resignation from me,
A resignation from me.