I've never heard Chop Suey

I love the Golden Retriever energy while listening to music!

This is about how famous people die from drugs. The media acts as its there fault and talk bad about them.

Fun fact, the name of the song was supposed to be “Suicide” but the label wasn’t having it so the band went with “Chop Suey”

He said Father Dear Hands, not just father. He wasn’t referring to his father, he was referring to all of our fathers, Father Dear hands, dear hands refers to the hands of prayer.

you gave me goosebumps when you spot on got the internal judgement point, no one has gotten that yet. We judge ourselves worse than others do.

“here you go creating another fable” refers to Jesus inspiring a “New Testament” of a deity.

It is a musical anthology of the passion of christ

As a teenager S.O.A.D. changed my whole way of thinking and my view on the world. Forever a fan :metal:
Definitely need a deep dive down that rabbit hole.

They wanted to name the song suicide but the record label didnt let them. So they went with Chop Suey

I love soad! Proceeds to write runaway’s lyrics
Look at ya, look at ya, look at ya, look at ya
Look at ya, look at ya, look at ya, look at ya
Look at ya, look at ya, look at ya, look at ya
Look at ya, look at ya (ladies and gentlemen)
Look at ya, look at ya (ladies, ladies and gentlemen)
And I always find, yeah, I always find somethin’ wrong
You been puttin’ up wit’ my shit just way too long
I’m so gifted at findin’ what I don’t like the most
So I think it’s time (so I think it’s time)
For us to have a toast
Let’s have a toast for the douche bags
Let’s have a toast for the assholes
Let’s have a toast for the scumbags
Every one of them that I know
Let’s have a toast for the jerk offs
That’ll never take work off
Baby, I got a plan
Run away fast as you can
She find pictures in my email
I sent this bitch a picture of my dick
I don’t know what it is with females
But I’m not too good at that shit
See, I could have me a good girl
And still be addicted to them hood rats
And I just blame everything on you
At least you know that’s what I’m good at
And I always find
Yeah, I always find
Yeah, I always find somethin’ wrong
You been puttin’ up wit’ my shit just way too long
I’m so gifted at findin’ what I don’t like the most
So I think it’s time (so I think it’s time)
For us to have a toast
Let’s have a toast for the douche bags
Let’s have a toast for the assholes
Let’s have a toast for the scumbags
Every one of them that I know
Let’s have a toast for the jerk offs
That’ll never take work off
Baby, I got a plan
Run away fast as you can
Run away from me, baby
Run away
Run away from me, baby
Run away
When it starts to get crazy, then run away
Babe, I got a plan, run away as fast as you can
Run away from me, baby
Run away
Run away from me, baby
Run away
When it starts to get crazy
Why can’t she just run away?
Baby, I got a plan
Run away as fast as you can
Twenty-four seven, three sixty-five
Pussy stays on my mind
I-I-I-I did it
Alright, alright, I admit it
Now pick your next move
You can leave or live wit’ it
Ichabod Crane with that mothafuckin’ top off
Split and go where?
Back to wearin’ knockoffs? Haha
Knock it off, Neiman’s, shop it off
Let’s talk over mai tais, waitress, top it off
Hoes like vultures, wanna fly in your Freddy loafers
You can’t blame ‘em, they ain’t never seen Versace sofas
Every bag, every blouse, every bracelet
Comes with a price tag, baby, face it
You should leave if you can’t accept the basics
Plenty nice girls in the baller-fella matrix
Invisibly set, the Rolex is faceless
I’m just young, rich, and tasteless
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Never was much of a romantic
I could never take the intimacy
And I know it did damage
‘Cause the look in your eyes is killin’ me
I guess then you at an advantage
‘Cause you could blame me for everything
And I don’t know how I’ma manage
If one day you just up and leave
And I always find, yeah, I always find somethin’ wrong
You been puttin’ up wit’ my shit just way too long
I’m so gifted at findin’ what I don’t like the most
So I think it’s time (so I think it’s time)
For us to have a toast
Let’s have a toast for the douche bags
Let’s have a toast for the assholes
Let’s have a toast for the scumbags
Every one of them that I know
Let’s have a toast for the jerk offs
That’ll never take work off
Baby, I got a plan
Run away fast as you can

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I would love to see you react to gone away by the Offspring!

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Sua reação foi muito fofa :slight_smile:

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Well said! Great Video…

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People dont believe everything you see

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Please react to the table version of this

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Self righteous suicide = addiction

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I recommend Whole by Flaw

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Good thing I found this channel. Been looking for a new therapist. lol

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I view it as someone choosing suicide, or living suicide, without consideration of how it impacts their friends and family-self riotous…

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Used to love this song and so feel it the anger,i was filled with so much rage,where was God when I was SA over 100 times at 4, by my babysitter and her son and that fucking dog, spent so long hating God and myself. FATHER,why have you forsaken me?

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