Sum 41 - Confusion And Frustration In Modern Times

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