Instrumente
Ensemblen
Oper
Komponisten
Performers

Songtexte: Sum 41. Mr. Amsterdam.

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I've said this before no matter how hard I try.
I can't help be bored while this world passes by.

SO!

This revelation's 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 JUST FAKING SHIT!!
Cuz I'm making chance too heavy.

I can't stop believing that there's something to be said.
What are we achieving with the bull shit that we're fed?
I know why they're gonna say, I've lived to see the day,
this world comes to be, here's a resignation from me.
A resignation for me.
A resignation for me.

I've 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.

MY BRAIN'S JUST TOO HOLLOW!!!
Some might say we're all to blame.
THE OUTSIDE'S SO UNKNOWN!!!
I don't want you to complain.

I can't find the answers to save humanity.
I can't find my anger.
It's a resignation for me.
A resignation for me.
A resignation for me.
A resignation for me.
A resignation for me.

[Instrumental]


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