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The Sum of Who We Are (Framing Hanley) · Sum and Substance (The Mission UK) · Sum of the Parts (Larry Ridley) · And Now to Sum Things Completely Different (Phloide.com) · A Tribute to Sum 41 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · The String Quartet Tribute to Sum 41 (Vitamin String Quartet) · Say Sum (Migos) · Sum and Substance (The Mission UK) · Sum and Substance [Video] (The Mission UK) · The Best of Sum 41: 8 Years of Blood, Sake and Tears (Sum 41) – and 90 other albums »


Lucky number seven every dice I roll
Sum 41 to the power as the poon patrol

[Chorus: x4]

Well let's avoid confusion by makin' one thing clear
cake and live on green string beans, 
Exactly how much would it take to live within our means. 
Oh-oh-oh. Oh-oh-oh. Oh-oh-oh.

Put down beans
like a permanent scar,
You're just a walking disaster
You are the opposite of moving faster
When you've pushed around,
When all your walls fall down
of torture with a bullet in this hand
You can see me now cause there ain't nothing else left
My brain is a disaster, all panic in my breath
Give me shelter
I'm a free man on the streets again
Chasin St.Ide's down with some Seagrams Gin
Life is like a dice game and I'm in to win

On the scene from the 41
a free man on the streets again
Chasin' St. Ides down with some Seagrams Gin
Life is like a dice game and I'm into win
On the scene from the 41st side
sums up to a ten inch 
My soul brother Van Paul and Pete Rock 
Keep the funk flowin' until the last beat stops 
The soul man, can't have you leavin'
Head is weakening, held down by fear. You're so young you shouldn’t be
Afraid of anything. Our lives are the sum of what we all accomplish, so
Stand
sums up to a ten inch 
My soul brother Van Paul and Pete Rock 
Keep the funk flowin' until the last beat stops 
The soul man, can't have you leavin'
lifer, a soul he had to fight
Learn it himself, sleep days, stay up half the night
Amongst dead man walking, he got afterlife exercising,
Developing his
Stay-freshed in Ziplock; money plot hatcher.
How the fuck you gonna bring a Go-cart to the Grand Prix? Hee, hee. 
Laughter, enter for irreconcilable disaster
and gone from

Natural lifer, a soul he had to fight,
Learn it himself, sleep days, stay up half the night
Amongst dead man walking, he got afterlife