Rat Boy - Scum Lyrics
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Scum
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What Are The Lyrics For Scum By Rat Boy?
Kids hopping gates in public park gangs
Tryna express themselves with no real plans Segways in alleyways, suffering in my own mind S-C-U-M, the used and abused Cold comes in through your smashed windows Leaving damp on the walls next to your pillows Never had much but you appreciate things better Ripping roaches out of the eviction letter S-C-U-M Stealing cars under masks S-C-U-M Scummy cunts are using me S-C-U-M Stealing cars under masks S-C-U-M Scum Well, there's fear when you drive off with a tear Leaving gravel scattered near Like you might disappear Leaving things left unclear I wish you'd really hear me out Instead of storming about Grabbing keys Baby, please don't leave S-C-U-M Stealing cars under masks S-C-U-M Scummy cunts are using me S-C-U-M Stealing cars under masks S-C-U-M Scummy cunts are using me again We always say the most hurtful things But never, never know why And I'm not sure that it's true, but It can't be no lie You want the last word And so do I S-C-U-M Stealing cars under masks S-C-U-M Scummy cunts are using me S-C-U-M Stealing cars under masks S-C-U-M Scummy cunts are using me again Dange Dange S-C-U-M Stealing cars under masks S-C-U-M Scummy cunts are using me S-C-U-M Stealing cars under masks S-C-U-M Scummy cunts are using me again |
Who Wrote Scum By Rat Boy?
Jordan Cardy
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What's The Duration Of The Scum By Rat Boy?The duration of Scum is 2:42 minutes and seconds. |
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