Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Scumbag, artist - Malaki.
Date of issue: 04.11.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Scumbag |
Instead of pushing for a better life |
They’re seen to push a pram |
Have to respect their dedication |
What it means to be a man |
Or that’s the plan |
Guzzles down his problems |
With a rollie and a can |
Boys will leg it when all he needed was a hand |
Always have the craic with pat-to-see |
Improving his night |
With a minute in revelry |
Another broken melody |
Well that’s just an analogy and I’ve got two more |
Eyes red from cycling as his mam opened that door |
Starry night tonight and there’s stars in his eyes |
Hurry up to bed before his dad sees him cry |
Cuz his father was the proudest man in the pub |
Cuz he won the dart champs three times in a row |
But that’s all you know |
Until he get’s home |
Slamming doors behind him |
To stop the demons inside him |
From escaping |
A man never cries well tonight I’m just waiting |
Devil at the door |
Where’s your soul? |
I need trading |
I need care |
Cuz there’s more fading inside him than his fucking hair |
He’s just another scumbag |
He’s just another scumbag |
He’s just another scumbag |
He’s just another scumbag |
Only release was the peace from the streets |
Lonely disown me |
Just hold me to a piece in your hand |
Then I start to drip and fall through you like sand |
Cuz he was as hard as rock |
But got broken down |
Never learned to swim |
But could drown in the ground |
Handful of sins just for a penny and a pound |
Cuz he was a king in his mind |
But he was never even crowned |
Best he ever got was 'yeah, nice one man, sound' |
Knew a lot of people |
But not a lot of friends |
Tied a lot of baggies |
But not those loose ends |
Had a girl and a son but |
Never knew his mum |
Too many bends in his road |
He knew he’d end up a chum |
Get his fix from the clinic |
Eat a Twix in the Civic |
Baby crying, denying he’s truly living |
Cuz he’s worth more than this |
Wouldn’t miss this |
No such fucking thing as Christmas |
Just another day |
Love that he would bring to his missus |
But lovers never say |
Brothers dismissed his viciousness |
At times he would pray |
But he was never into religiousness |
Just respect |
That’s why he wore a silver cross |
Around his neck |
Had it snatched and sold for crack and gold |
Thought the only craic was in the pub |
Need a snack get some grub |
Where’s the money? |
Not enough |
Fuck it I need some love |
Cuz when times were tough |
He’d fly his white flag |
Diamond in the rough |
He’s just another scumbag |
He’s just another scumbag |
He’s just another scumbag |
He’s just another scumbag |
He’s just another scumbag |
He’s just another scumbag |
He’s just another scumbag |
He’s just another scumbag |