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Fat Lip
Sum 41 Lyrics


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Stormin' through the party like my name was El Niño
When I'm hangin' out drinkin' 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

Well, I know I'm not the one you thought you knew back in high school
Never goin', never showin' up when we had to
Attention that we crave
Don't tell us to behave
I'm sick of always hearin' "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 havin' fun at other people's expense, and
Cuttin' 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 missin'
Don't count on me
'Cause I'm not listenin'

Well, I'm a no-goodnick lower middle class brat
Back-pack and I don't give a shit about nothin'
You be standin' on the corner talkin' all that kufuffin
But you don't make sense from all the gas you be huffin'
'Cause if the egg don't stain, you'll be ringin' 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

Overall Meaning

"Fat Lip" by Sum 41 is a song that reflects on the rebellious and carefree life of teenage years. The song begins with the party scene, where the singer, referred to as El Niño, enters and creates a chaotic environment. The next lines describe how the singer never used to be popular and often went unnoticed, but now, he has everything he wants, but he still feels caged. The singer expresses frustration about society's expectations of him and his peers and how he doesn't want to follow their conventions. The chorus reflects the singer's determination to not be a part of society's conformities and not waste his time becoming another casualty.


The second verse talks about how the singer and his friends are often misunderstood and judged by society. They like to have fun at other people's expense and don't care about "act[ing] their age." The third verse is more confrontational, where the singer raps about his dislike for hypocritical people who put down others who are different from them. The last line of the verse reflects on the singer’s recklessness and how others *count on him* never to be "listenin'."


Line by Line Meaning

Stormin' through the party like my name was El Niño
I am making a grand entrance into the party like a storm named El Niño.


When I'm hangin' out drinkin' in the back of an El Camino
I'm drinking and hanging out in the back of a Chevrolet El Camino.


As a kid, I was a skid, and no one knew me by name
When I was young, I was a troublemaker, and nobody bothered to remember my name.


Trashed my own house party 'cause nobody came
I destroyed my own party at home because no one showed up and I was disappointed.


Well, I know I'm not the one you thought you knew back in high school
I am not the person you remember from high school, and I am aware of that.


Never goin', never showin' up when we had to
I hate going to places where I have to show up, and I often don't.


Attention that we crave, don't tell us to behave
We crave attention and don't like being told to behave.


I'm sick of always hearin', "Act your age"
I am tired of always being told to act my age.


Because you don't know us at all, we laugh when old people fall
You don't really know us, so we laugh about anything, such as old people who fall down.


But what would you expect with a conscience so small?
We have such small consciences, so what else would you expect from us?


Heavy metal and mullets, it's how we were raised
We were raised with heavy metal music and mullet hairstyles.


Maiden and Priest were the gods that we praised
Iron Maiden and Judas Priest were the bands we admired and worshipped.


'Cause we like havin' fun at other people's expense, and
We enjoy having fun by making fun of other people.


Cuttin' people down is just a minor offense, then
We don't think that cutting other people down is a significant wrongdoing.


It's none of your concern, I guess I'll never learn
It's none of your business, and I don't think I'll ever understand what I'm doing wrong.


I'm sick of being told to wait my turn
I am weary of being told to wait for my turn.


Don't count on me to let you know when
Please don't rely on me to inform you.


I'll do it again
I will repeat what I did before.


It's the point you're missin'
You are missing the point.


'Cause I'm not listenin'
I'm not listening.


Well, I'm a no-goodnick lower middle class brat
I'm a lower middle class troublemaker.


Backpack and I don't give a shit about nothin'
I carry a backpack and don't care about anything.


You be standin' on the corner talkin' all that kufuffin
You are hanging out on the street corner and talking nonsense.


But you don't make sense from all the gas you be huffin'
You don't make sense because you're high on gasoline fumes.


'Cause if the egg don't stain, you'll be ringin' off the hook
If a prank call doesn't shock you, you'll be bothered about it all day.


You're on the hit list, wanted in the telephone book
You are on the hit list and wanted by the authorities as per the telephone book.


I like songs with distortion, to drink in proportion
I enjoy listening to loud music and drinking in moderation.


The doctor said my mom should've had an abortion
The doctor told my mom that she should have aborted me.


Casualty of society
I don't want to become a victim of society's expectations.


Victim of your conformity and back down
I don't want to become a victim of your pressure to conform.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Deryck Whibley, Greig Nori, Steve Jocz, Dave Baksh

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