Sum 41
Sum 41 - Confusion And Frustration In Modern Times songtekst
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Up in smoke, pop goes the culture The tension blew it up We're choking from a bleeding ulcer We eventually threw it out so What went wrong? Where's the voice of reason? It's long gone, we lost it long ago Apathy plus ice fill the void of motivation I can hardly breathe at all Confusion's all I see Frustration surrounds me Solution, bid farewell Sedation, what the hell? I broke the mirror to the past To find what I was looking for The bleeding heart of broken glass Is all I found and nothing more regrets Short of no correction Paid my debts, to anxiety The iron lung collapsed from the pressure and the swelling I can hardly breathe at all Confusion's all I see Frustration surrounds me Solution, bid farewell Sedation, what the hell? Confusion's all I see Frustration surrounds me Solution, bid farewell Sedation, what the hell? Dead-end roads And warning signs Destination nowhere In sight So! 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's no 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's no belief Confusion's all I see Frustration surrounds me Solution, bid farewell Sedation, what the hell? Confusion's all I see Frustration surrounds me Solution, bid farewell Sedation, what the hell?