Sum 41 - Worry Rock
Another sentimental argument and bitter love
F**ked without a kiss again
Dragged it through the mud
Yelling at brick walls
And punching windows made of stone
The worry rock has turned to dust
And fallen on our pride
A knocked down, dragged out fight
Fat lips and open wounds
Another wasted night
No one will take the fall
Where do we go from here?
And what did you do with the corrections?
Promise me no dead end streets
And I'll guarantee we'll have the road A knocked down, dragged out fight
Fat lips and open wounds
Another wasted night
No one will take the fall
Another sentimental argument and bitter love
F**ked without a kiss again
Dragged it through the mud
Yelling at brick walls
And what did you do with the corrections?
Promise me no dead end streets
And I'll guarantee we'll have the road
And I'll guarantee we'll have the road
And I'll guarantee we'll have the road
F**ked without a kiss again
Dragged it through the mud
Yelling at brick walls
And punching windows made of stone
The worry rock has turned to dust
And fallen on our pride
A knocked down, dragged out fight
Fat lips and open wounds
Another wasted night
No one will take the fall
Where do we go from here?
And what did you do with the corrections?
Promise me no dead end streets
And I'll guarantee we'll have the road A knocked down, dragged out fight
Fat lips and open wounds
Another wasted night
No one will take the fall
Another sentimental argument and bitter love
F**ked without a kiss again
Dragged it through the mud
Yelling at brick walls
And what did you do with the corrections?
Promise me no dead end streets
And I'll guarantee we'll have the road
And I'll guarantee we'll have the road
And I'll guarantee we'll have the road
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