Lyrics Scum - Monster Florence

Scum

If scumming’s our forte
We wear it prideful like we’re lion lambs blood on my main
Intensive cyphers with the gang
Discussing our foreign aid
Yeah were 5 that percent untaxed The sign says no ball games So,
what the fuck we’re playing at
I must’ve stumbled out the wrong side of your
Bed my eyes kinda raw
Red my breathe is fire dinosaurs
And It taste like pint and sauce
I like to draw the blinds
Coz darkness remind me of times inside
My bonus
I like to draw the blinds maybe that’s why life has drawn me blind Like glaucoma
Give my trainers a once over
And go play street soldier
Had a beef just a week ago with a guy a street over
When I see him its fucking over
Me grown up Weed smoker
More rock and roll up
Than Rock and Rolla
And my type push baby strollers
Society’s word for lazy loners is scum
The lost the forgotten
The never have won like premier leagues Tottenham
The came from the bottom
And we stayed at the bottom
Since Den got rid of nick cotton
And on and on it goes will grow to be a fucking piss head on allotments
The rotten lost England a jobless jobsworth
Great Britain
Binge drinking watch bouncers quick sniffing
Minge linking
Block housing kids slipping
Cats twitching Dogs growling snakes hissing
Wrap ticking knock man your mates missing
Park dwelling can’t tell him no snitching
Scarred felon’s hard fellas broke bitches
Sharp weapons you can’t tell till the blows dripping
These Heartless little bastards that are so willing
Late rent bait ends and stressed mums
Take peds, hate feds and red rum
Satan amen then death comes
Keep .5 make less and take bumps
Lost souls cold nights and loose lips
Free flat no guy a few kids
Grey vision pain ridden abusive
State living in Great Britain is ruthless
If scumming’s our forte
We wear it prideful like we’re lion lambs blood on my main
Intensive cyphers with the gang
Discussing our foreign aid
Yeah were 5 that percent untaxed
The sign says no ball games
So, what the fuck we’re playing at
If scumming’s our forte
We wear it prideful like we’re lion lambs blood on my main
Intensive cyphers with the gang
Discussing our foreign aid
Yeah were 5 that percent untaxed
The sign says no ball games
So, what the fuck we’re playing at
News of the World say we’re scum of the earth
Stuck in the mud
Stuck in the dirt
What are the chances what are the odds?
Of one of the them scumbags coming from bottom of the rock up to the top of the
top of the top
It’s on top season
Got roach ain’t got reason
Never had pots to pee in
When I got one I put potpourri in
Now the mud smells decent
Sorry geez were not leaving
Pledge allegiance to job seekers
Ain’t seeking a job though
Not even
Spend like you’re rich when you’re not even
Broke mentality it’s what keeps them (down)
Stuck in a box
Or left at the top of the blocks to rot
Out of sight out of mind
Bang out of line cut out the budget
Fucked it, stick a finger up out of pride
Tell that other lot suck dick
Scum
If scumming’s our forte
We wear it prideful like we’re lion lambs blood on my main
Intensive cyphers with the gang
Discussing our foreign aid
Yeah were 5 that percent untaxed
The sign says no ball games
So, what the fuck we’re playing at
If scumming’s our forte
We wear it prideful like we’re lion lambs blood on my main
Intensive cyphers with the gang
Discussing our foreign aid
Yeah were 5 that percent untaxed
The sign says no ball games
So, what the fuck we’re playing at