Nevertheless am I dressed for the occasion
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It's number 32 now here's the situation
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If the beat moves your feet then don't change the station
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Now pack your bags cause we're leaving on a permanent vacation
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Well, I'm a disaster
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A microphone master
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Put on your tape and rock your ghetto blaster
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It's not about the money, cars, hotels, or resorts
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About sweating all the bitches in the biker shorts
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I'm Dave Brown Sound and you see me running late
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Cause I'm always making time to make your girlie feel great
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And I'm Bizzy D from way down town
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I'm known to rock a mic like a king was a crown
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When I'm on top I'm gonna borrow that bootie
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Hustling deals like Mickey Macoote
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When I wake up I like a pound of bacon
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Start off the day with my arteries shaking
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[Chorus x4]
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Rock! It's what we're all about
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It's what we live for
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C'mon shout it out
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Well I bring down the house in every city we play
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Just from pickin' up the mic' in a usual way
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We rock guitars with a bass that's funny
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We could even tear it up at a grade school party
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Well I can keep the beat but I can't break dance
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It's hard to look cool in crazy pants
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But I wear 'em anyway even when they look whack
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It's my personal way to bring the 80's back
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Gave up the life of servin' burger and fries
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High cholesterol gettin' grease in my eyes
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I was drinkin' underage I belong on stage
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Hello rock 'n' roll goodbye minimum wage
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I'm teachin' you a lesson in mic' control
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Makin' rhymes with my letters in my cereal bowl
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Lucky number seven every dice I roll
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Sum 41 to the power as the poon patrol
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[Chorus x4]
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[guitar solo]
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Well let's avoid confusion by makin' one thing clear
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The rock we're bringin' is gonna instill fear
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and the power we control should be revered
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We sold our soul to Satan two times last year
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Take a look to the point, to the point I'm makin'
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We rock the oven when we're stone cold bakin'
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And we get outta hand and bust up the room
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JD is to blame for the Legion of Doom
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'Cause I'm the B-I double Z-Y
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You ain't better than me, I ain't your average guy
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I like to watch girls shake with a kung fu grip (wah)
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Well the goon platoon is on the flavor trip
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We beat down London, we slayed LA
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Got an APB on the jams we play
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So when you're on the stage cold grabbin' your cock....
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Pledge allegiance to the Sum, the new kings of rock
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[Chorus]
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What We're All About
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Sum 41 |