| You Say I'm Scum |
|---|
| As loud as I please |
| I want to grow my hair |
| Down to my knees |
| I won’t get a job |
| And be punching your clock |
| Won’t be another number |
| In you lay off slot |
| You say I’m scum |
| I want a house with a white picket fence |
| Don’t look at me like I make no sence |
| He says I’m dumb |
| She says I’m scum |
| You say I’m scum |
| You flew right by me |
| In your Porsche today |
| Hand me my skateboard |
| And I’ll make my way |
| Who are you to tell me |
| I’m not right |
| You had your nose to the mirror |
| All last night |
| You say I’m scum |
