Vídeo da música

Vídeo da música

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
Deryck Whibley
Deryck Whibley
Vocais principais
Dave Baksh
Dave Baksh
Guitarra principal
Jason McCaslin
Jason McCaslin
Baixo
Steve Jocz
Steve Jocz
Bateria
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Deryck Whibley
Deryck Whibley
Composição
Dave Baksh
Dave Baksh
Composição
Steve Jocz
Steve Jocz
Composição
Greig Nori
Greig Nori
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Jerry Finn
Jerry Finn
Produção
Mills Logan
Mills Logan
Engenharia (mixagem imersiva)
Joe McGrath
Joe McGrath
Engenharia
Sean O'Dwyer
Sean O'Dwyer
Engenharia (adicional)
Tom Lord-Alge
Tom Lord-Alge
Engenharia (mixagem)

Letra

Storming through the party like my name was El Niño
When I'm hanging out, drinking in the back of an El Camino
As a kid, was a skid and no one knew me by name
Trashed my own house party 'cause nobody came
I know I'm not the one you thought you knew back in high school
Never going, never showing up when we had to
Attention that we crave, don't tell us to behave
I'm sick of always hearing, "Act your age"
I don't wanna waste my time
Become another casualty of society
I'll never fall in line
Become another victim of your conformity
And back down
Because you don't
Know us at all, we laugh when old people fall
But what would you expect with a conscience so small?
Heavy metal and mullets, it's how we were raised
Maiden and Priest were the gods that we praised
'Cause we like having fun at other people's expense then
Cutting people down is just a minor offense then
It's none of your concern, I guess I'll never learn
I'm sick of being told to wait my turn
I don't wanna waste my time
Become another casualty of society
I'll never fall in line
Become another victim of your conformity
And back down
Don't count on me
To let you know when
Don't count on me
I'll do it again
Don't count on me
It's the point you're missing
Don't count on me
'Cause I'm not listening
Well, I'm a no goodnick lower-middle-class brat
Back packed and I don't give a shit about nothing
You'll be standing on the corner talking all that kufuffin
But you don't make sense from all the gas you be huffing
'Cause if the egg don't stain (You'll be ringing off the hook)
(You're on the hit list) Wanted in the telephone book
I like songs with distortion (To drink in proportion)
The doctor said my mom should've had an abortion
I don't wanna waste my time
Become another casualty of society
I'll never fall in line
Become another victim of your conformity
And back down
Waste my time with them (Casualty of society)
Waste my time with them (Victim of your conformity)
And back down
Written by: Dave Baksh, Deryck Whibley, Greig Nori, Steve Jocz
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