Sum 41-Confusion And Frustration In Modern Times

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?