| There was a group called called Scum of the Earth
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| And they say they got their birth
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| In a basement bar on Greek Street down in Soho
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| The bass man he smoked grass and the drummer he kicked ass
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| And the lead guitar ate speed while everybody boogied
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| The drummer’s name was Mavis he was a twice convicted rapist
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| They say he learned to play in a garage band in Balham
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| He’d cut out your heart for a dime and he kept lousy time
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| But the rest of the band was too damned scared to tell him
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| And The Scum of the Earth they just keep boogyin' on
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| Higher and higher until the fire was burned out and gone
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| And The Scum of the Earth they just keep boogyin' on
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| Now the bass man’s names was Spiker he dressed like a black jacket biker
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| But underneath his leathers he wore black lace silk panties
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| They say he sang his sweet love number directly to the drummer
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| While he kept his eye on the guitar player’s fanny
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| On lead guitar was Static he was a hey health-food fanatic
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| He lived on berries and nuts and had scurvy and rickets
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| He did his Yoga excercisin' and he kept on tryin' and tryin'
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| 'til finally he could bend all the way over and lick it
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| And The Scum of the Earth they just keep boogyin' on
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| Higher and higher until the fire was burned out and gone
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| And The Scum of the Earth they just keep boogyin' on.
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| Now one night Scum of the Earth they was playin' for all they was worth
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| Guitar screams and wails and cymbal crashes louder faster and higher
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| Till their electric cords caught fire and the whole damn band was burned to a
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| pile of ashes
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| And The Scum of the Earth they just keep boogyin' on
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| Higher and higher until the fire was burned out and gone
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| And The Scum of the Earth they just keep boogyin' on |