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# Posted on Thursday, 06 November 2008 at 5:51 AM
Sum 41
- Créé en : 1996.
- Originaire de : Ajax, Ontario (CANADA).
- Composé de :
Deryck Whibley (voix et guitare/ "Bizzy"),
Jason McCaslin (basse, choeurs/ "Cone"),
Steve Jocz (batterie/ "Stevo32"),
Dave Baksh (guitare/ "Brownsound", a quitté le groupe en mai 2006).
- Genre : Rock.
- Site web : http://www.islandrecords.com/sum41/.
- Albums :
Half Hour of Power (2000)
All Killer No Filler (2001)
Does This Look Infected ? (2002)
Chuck (2004)
Underclass Hero (2007).
A la demande du commentaire ci-dessous, voici les autres CDs et DVDs sortis par le groupe (toutes mes excuses de les avoir omis précédemment) :
Introduction to Destruction (2001) - DVD incluant un live (Astoria, London, UK), des clips et des bonus
Sake Bombs and Happy Endings (2004) - DVD incluant un live (Tokyo, Japon), des clips et des bonus
Rocked: Sum 41 in Congo (2005) - DVD documentaire sur leur voyage (mouvementé) en RDC
Go Chuck Yourself / Happy Live Surprise (2005) - CD/ DVD incluant un live (London, Ontario, Canada) et bonus.
- Originaire de : Ajax, Ontario (CANADA).
- Composé de :
Deryck Whibley (voix et guitare/ "Bizzy"),
Jason McCaslin (basse, choeurs/ "Cone"),
Steve Jocz (batterie/ "Stevo32"),
Dave Baksh (guitare/ "Brownsound", a quitté le groupe en mai 2006).
- Genre : Rock.
- Site web : http://www.islandrecords.com/sum41/.
- Albums :
Half Hour of Power (2000)
All Killer No Filler (2001)
Does This Look Infected ? (2002)
Chuck (2004)
Underclass Hero (2007).
A la demande du commentaire ci-dessous, voici les autres CDs et DVDs sortis par le groupe (toutes mes excuses de les avoir omis précédemment) :
Introduction to Destruction (2001) - DVD incluant un live (Astoria, London, UK), des clips et des bonus
Sake Bombs and Happy Endings (2004) - DVD incluant un live (Tokyo, Japon), des clips et des bonus
Rocked: Sum 41 in Congo (2005) - DVD documentaire sur leur voyage (mouvementé) en RDC
Go Chuck Yourself / Happy Live Surprise (2005) - CD/ DVD incluant un live (London, Ontario, Canada) et bonus.
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# Posted on Saturday, 16 February 2008 at 7:29 AM
Edited on Thursday, 28 February 2008 at 10:20 AM
MP3 : All Killer No Filler (Sum41) / Fat Lip (2001)
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- Title: Fat Lip
- Album: All Killer No Filler (Sum41)
- Year: 2001
Lyrics:
Storming through the party like my name was El NiñoWhen I'm handgun out drinking in the back of an El camino
As a kid, I was a skid and no one knew me by name.
I trashed my own house party cause no body came.
I know I'm not the one you thought you knew back in high school
Never going, ever showing up when we had to.
Is it attention that we crave don't tell us to behave,
I'm sick of always hearing act your age.
I don't want to waste my time
And become a casualty of society.
I'll never fall in line
Become a victim of your conformity
And back down.
Because you don't
Know us at all we laugh when old people fall.
But what would you expect with a conscience so small.
Heavy metal and mullets it's how we were raised.
Maiden and priest were the gods that we praised
Cause we like having fun at other peoples expense and,
Cutting people down is just a minor offence then,
It's none of your concern, I guess I'll never learn.
I'm sick of being told to wait my turn.
I don't want to waste my time
And become a casualty of society.
I'll never fall in line
Become a victim of your conformity
And back down.
Don't count on me, to let you know when.
Don't count on me, I'll do it again.
Don't count on me, it's the point you're missing.
Don't count on me, cause I'm not listening.
Well I'm a no goodnick 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 gas you be huffing.
Then if the egg don't stain you'll be ringing off the hook,
You're on the hit list wanted in the telephone book.
I like songs with distortion, to drink in proportion.
The doctor said my mom should have had an abortion.
I don't want to waste my time
And become a casualty of society.
I'll never fall in line
Become a victim of your conformity
And back down.
Waste my time with them
Casualty of society.
Waste my time again,
Victim of your conformity
And back down.
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# Posted on Saturday, 16 February 2008 at 7:58 AM
Edited on Thursday, 12 June 2008 at 4:27 AM
MP3 : Does This Look Infected? (Sum41) / The Hell Song (2002)
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- Title: The Hell Song
- Album: Does This Look Infected? (Sum41)
- Year: 2002
Lyrics:
Everybody's got their problems,everybody says the same thing to you.
It's just a matter of how you solve them,
and knowing how to change the things you've been through.
I feel I've come to realize, how fast life can be compromised.
Step back to see what's going on,
I can't believe this happened to you.
This happened to you.
It's just a problem that we're faced with, am I
not the only one who hates to stand by.
Complications ended first in this line
with all these pictures running through my mind.
Knowing endless consequences, I feel so useless in this.
Get back, step back and as for me, I can't believe.
Part of me won't agree cause I don't know if it's for sure.
Suddenly, suddenly I don't feel so insecure.
Part of me won't agree cause I don't know if it's for sure.
Suddenly, suddenly I don't feel so insecure anymore.
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# Posted on Saturday, 16 February 2008 at 9:40 AM
Edited on Thursday, 12 June 2008 at 4:27 AM
Half Hour of Power/ Makes No Difference (2000)
You're running fast and missing but cannot help
convincing.
The reasons you gave me are all wearing thin.
It's not meant to hurt you but let me assure,
It's not what I said but intentions you've read.
So when you hold onto the past then you
Will break down what little is left.
There's nothing more you can\'t ignore,
And say it makes no difference to me.
Now that you're older life's weighing on your
shoulders.
You can't seem to keep things so perfectly straight.
With most things so basic you might as well face it.
You can't help but worry it's all just begun
So when you hold onto the past then you,
Will break down what little is left.
There's nothing more you can't ignore,
And say it makes no difference to me.
It makes no difference,
It makes no difference to me,
It makes no difference,
It makes no difference to me
convincing.
The reasons you gave me are all wearing thin.
It's not meant to hurt you but let me assure,
It's not what I said but intentions you've read.
So when you hold onto the past then you
Will break down what little is left.
There's nothing more you can\'t ignore,
And say it makes no difference to me.
Now that you're older life's weighing on your
shoulders.
You can't seem to keep things so perfectly straight.
With most things so basic you might as well face it.
You can't help but worry it's all just begun
So when you hold onto the past then you,
Will break down what little is left.
There's nothing more you can't ignore,
And say it makes no difference to me.
It makes no difference,
It makes no difference to me,
It makes no difference,
It makes no difference to me
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# Posted on Saturday, 16 February 2008 at 11:34 AM
All Killer No Filler/ Motivation (2001)
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 like I don't give a shit.
Motivation such an aggravation,
Accusations don't know how to take them.
Inspiration's getting hard to fake it.
Concentration's never hard to brake it.
Situation never what you want it to be.
What's the point of never making mistakes?
Self-indulgence is such a hard habit to brake.
It's all just a waste of time in the end.
I don't care so why should I even pretend.
Motivation such an aggravation,
Accusations don't know how to take them.
Inspiration's getting hard to fake it.
Concentration's never hard to brake it.
Situation never what you want it.
Nothing's new, everything's the same.
It keeps on dragging me down, it's getting kind of lame.
I'm falling further behind, there's nothing to explain.
No matter what you say nothing 's gonna change my mind.
Can't pretend on doubt until the end.
It seems like leaving friends has become
This years trend and though I can't pretend.
It's not the same but who's to blame,
For all those stupid things I never said.
Motivation such an aggravation,
Accusations don't know how to take them.
Inspiration's getting hard to fake it.
Concentration's never hard to brake it.
Situation never what you want it to be.
Motivation such an aggravation,
Accusations don't know how to take them.
Inspiration's getting hard to fake it.
Concentration's never hard to brake it.
Situation never what you want it to be.
Never what you want it to be.
Never what you want it to be.
When every step I take is always too small.
Maybe it's just something I can't admit but lately,
I feel like I don't give a shit.
Motivation such an aggravation,
Accusations don't know how to take them.
Inspiration's getting hard to fake it.
Concentration's never hard to brake it.
Situation never what you want it to be.
What's the point of never making mistakes?
Self-indulgence is such a hard habit to brake.
It's all just a waste of time in the end.
I don't care so why should I even pretend.
Motivation such an aggravation,
Accusations don't know how to take them.
Inspiration's getting hard to fake it.
Concentration's never hard to brake it.
Situation never what you want it.
Nothing's new, everything's the same.
It keeps on dragging me down, it's getting kind of lame.
I'm falling further behind, there's nothing to explain.
No matter what you say nothing 's gonna change my mind.
Can't pretend on doubt until the end.
It seems like leaving friends has become
This years trend and though I can't pretend.
It's not the same but who's to blame,
For all those stupid things I never said.
Motivation such an aggravation,
Accusations don't know how to take them.
Inspiration's getting hard to fake it.
Concentration's never hard to brake it.
Situation never what you want it to be.
Motivation such an aggravation,
Accusations don't know how to take them.
Inspiration's getting hard to fake it.
Concentration's never hard to brake it.
Situation never what you want it to be.
Never what you want it to be.
Never what you want it to be.
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# Posted on Saturday, 16 February 2008 at 11:39 AM
All Killer No Filler/ In Too Deep (2001)
The faster we're falling,
We're stopping and stalling.
We're running in circles again
Just as things we're looking up
You said it wasn't good enough.
But still we're trying one more time.
Maybe we're just trying to hard.
When really it's closer than it is too far
Cause I'm in too deep, and I'm trying to keep,
Up above in my head, instead of going under.
Cause I'm in too deep, and I'm trying to keep,
Up above in my head, instead of going under.
Instead of going under.
Seems like each time
I'm with you I loose my mind,
Because I'm bending over backwards to relate.
It's one thing to complain
But when you're driving me insane
Well then I think it's time that we took a break.
Maybe we're just trying to hard.
When really it's closer than it is too far
Cause I'm in too deep, and I'm trying to keep,
Up above in my head, instead of going under.
Cause I'm in too deep, and I'm trying to keep,
Up above in my head, instead of going under.
Instead of going under.
Instead of going under.
I can't sit back and wonder why.
It took so long for this to die.
And I hate it when you fake it.
You can't hide it you might as well embrace it.
So believe me it's not easy.
It seems that something's telling me,
Cause I'm in too deep, and I'm trying to keep,
Up above in my head, instead of going under.
Cause I'm in too deep, and I'm trying to keep,
Up above in my head, instead of going under.
Instead of going under.
instead of going under.
instead of going under again.
instead of going under.
instead of going under again.
instead of going under again.
We're stopping and stalling.
We're running in circles again
Just as things we're looking up
You said it wasn't good enough.
But still we're trying one more time.
Maybe we're just trying to hard.
When really it's closer than it is too far
Cause I'm in too deep, and I'm trying to keep,
Up above in my head, instead of going under.
Cause I'm in too deep, and I'm trying to keep,
Up above in my head, instead of going under.
Instead of going under.
Seems like each time
I'm with you I loose my mind,
Because I'm bending over backwards to relate.
It's one thing to complain
But when you're driving me insane
Well then I think it's time that we took a break.
Maybe we're just trying to hard.
When really it's closer than it is too far
Cause I'm in too deep, and I'm trying to keep,
Up above in my head, instead of going under.
Cause I'm in too deep, and I'm trying to keep,
Up above in my head, instead of going under.
Instead of going under.
Instead of going under.
I can't sit back and wonder why.
It took so long for this to die.
And I hate it when you fake it.
You can't hide it you might as well embrace it.
So believe me it's not easy.
It seems that something's telling me,
Cause I'm in too deep, and I'm trying to keep,
Up above in my head, instead of going under.
Cause I'm in too deep, and I'm trying to keep,
Up above in my head, instead of going under.
Instead of going under.
instead of going under.
instead of going under again.
instead of going under.
instead of going under again.
instead of going under again.
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# Posted on Saturday, 16 February 2008 at 11:40 AM
All Killer No Filler/ Pain For Pleasure (2001)
The seas have parted,
the endings started,
the sky has turned to black.
A killing spree through eternity,
the devil stabs you in the back,
It\'s midnight now you must escape somehow,
torture is his leisure,
don\'t try to hide he'll make you subside,
as he exchanges pain for pleasure,
(chorus)
Pain for pleasure, he\'s the hunter you're the game,
Pain for pleasure, Satan is his name!
the endings started,
the sky has turned to black.
A killing spree through eternity,
the devil stabs you in the back,
It\'s midnight now you must escape somehow,
torture is his leisure,
don\'t try to hide he'll make you subside,
as he exchanges pain for pleasure,
(chorus)
Pain for pleasure, he\'s the hunter you're the game,
Pain for pleasure, Satan is his name!
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# Posted on Saturday, 16 February 2008 at 11:41 AM
Does This Look Infected ?/ Over My Head (Better Off Dead) (2002)
What happened to you?
You've played the victim for so long now in this game.
What I thought was true
is made of fiction and I'm following the same.
But if I try to make sense of this mess I'm in
I'm not sure where I should begin.
I'm falling, I'm falling.
Now I'm in
over my head, with something I said.
Completely misread I'm better off dead.
And now I can see, how fake you can be
This hypocracy's beginning to get to me.
It's none of my concern.
Don't look to me because I don't believe in fame.
I guess you never heard.
I've met our makers they don't even know your name.
If I had to say goodbye to leave this hell
I'd say my time has served me well.
I'm falling, I'm falling.
Now I'm in
over my head, with something I said.
Completely misread I'm better off dead.
And now I can see, how fake you can be
This hypocracy's beginning to get to...
This came long before,
those who suffer more
I'm too awake for this to be a nightmare.
What's with my disgrace
I lost the human race
no one plans for it to
blow up in their face.
Who said was easy to put back all these pieces.
Who said was easy to put back all these pieces.
Now I'm in
over my head, with something I said.
Completely misread I'm better off dead.
And now I can see, how fake you can be
This hypocracy's beginning to get to me.
Over my head, better off dead.
Over my head, better off dead.
You've played the victim for so long now in this game.
What I thought was true
is made of fiction and I'm following the same.
But if I try to make sense of this mess I'm in
I'm not sure where I should begin.
I'm falling, I'm falling.
Now I'm in
over my head, with something I said.
Completely misread I'm better off dead.
And now I can see, how fake you can be
This hypocracy's beginning to get to me.
It's none of my concern.
Don't look to me because I don't believe in fame.
I guess you never heard.
I've met our makers they don't even know your name.
If I had to say goodbye to leave this hell
I'd say my time has served me well.
I'm falling, I'm falling.
Now I'm in
over my head, with something I said.
Completely misread I'm better off dead.
And now I can see, how fake you can be
This hypocracy's beginning to get to...
This came long before,
those who suffer more
I'm too awake for this to be a nightmare.
What's with my disgrace
I lost the human race
no one plans for it to
blow up in their face.
Who said was easy to put back all these pieces.
Who said was easy to put back all these pieces.
Now I'm in
over my head, with something I said.
Completely misread I'm better off dead.
And now I can see, how fake you can be
This hypocracy's beginning to get to me.
Over my head, better off dead.
Over my head, better off dead.
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# Posted on Saturday, 16 February 2008 at 11:43 AM
Does This Look Infected ?/ Still Waiting (2002)
So am I still waiting for this world to stop hating.
Can't find a good reason, can't find hope to believe in.
Drop dead a bullet to my head
Your words are like a gun in hand.
You can't change the state of the nation we just need
some motivation.
These eyes have seen no conviction,
just lies and more contradiction.
So tell me what would you say,
I'd say it's time to late.
So am I still waiting for this world to stop hating.
Can't find a good reason, can't find hope to believe in.
Ignorance and understanding.
We're the first ones to jump in line.
Out of step for what we believe in but who's left to stop the bleeding.
How far will we take this,
it's not hard to see through the fakeness.
So tell me what would you say,
I'd say it's time to late.
So am I still waiting for this world to stop hating.
Can't find a good reason, can't find hope to believe
This can't last forever
time won't make things better
I feel so alone,
can't help myself
no one knows if this is worthless
tell me.
What have we done with a war that can't be won.
This can't be real cause I don't know what to feel.
So am I still waiting for this world to stop hating.
Can't find a good reason, can't find hope to believe.
So am I still waiting for this world to stop hating.
Can't find a good reason, can't find hope to believe.
Can't find a good reason, can't find hope to believe in.
Drop dead a bullet to my head
Your words are like a gun in hand.
You can't change the state of the nation we just need
some motivation.
These eyes have seen no conviction,
just lies and more contradiction.
So tell me what would you say,
I'd say it's time to late.
So am I still waiting for this world to stop hating.
Can't find a good reason, can't find hope to believe in.
Ignorance and understanding.
We're the first ones to jump in line.
Out of step for what we believe in but who's left to stop the bleeding.
How far will we take this,
it's not hard to see through the fakeness.
So tell me what would you say,
I'd say it's time to late.
So am I still waiting for this world to stop hating.
Can't find a good reason, can't find hope to believe
This can't last forever
time won't make things better
I feel so alone,
can't help myself
no one knows if this is worthless
tell me.
What have we done with a war that can't be won.
This can't be real cause I don't know what to feel.
So am I still waiting for this world to stop hating.
Can't find a good reason, can't find hope to believe.
So am I still waiting for this world to stop hating.
Can't find a good reason, can't find hope to believe.
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# Posted on Saturday, 16 February 2008 at 11:45 AM
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