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letra de fucked up world - scum (usa)

[intro]
wow, now that is some f-cked up sh-t
(some f-cked up sh-t)
(some f-cked up sh-t)

[chorus: scum]
yo, i’m a f-cked up man with a f-cked up mind
in the f-cked up world that we live in
it’s a f-cked up time full of f-cked up crime
with the f-cked up god you believe in
there’s a f-cked up smile on my f-cked up face
and the f-cked up sh-t that i’m plottin’
and my f-cked up head it’s in your f-cked up den
bl–dy corpse gonna be buried and rotten

[verse 1: scum]
hacking at your kneecaps, amputate your shin
before you get to walk ’cause a grown-ass man gotta learn to crawl
in a world that’s crumbling, homicides are doubling
suicides are tripling, governments will fall
when every nation is facing starvation
more that i k!ll, it is all for the best
each suffocation, clothesline strangulation and stabbing death means more food for the rest
and we’re the dark side, the sick and perverted
s-d-stic f-cks, we’re the children of hate
we’re entertained when somebody gets murdered
just like if friday 13th was the date
who’s coming with me ’cause h-ll can get lonely
and we’re a cult, so let’s burn baby burn
in the abyss follow me like a zombie
and from this trip there will be no return
[chorus: scum]
yo, i’m a f-cked up man with a f-cked up mind
in the f-cked up world that we live in
it’s a f-cked up time full of f-cked up crime
with the f-cked up god you believe in
there’s a f-cked up smile on my f-cked up face
and the f-cked up sh-t that i’m plottin’
and my f-cked up head it’s in your f-cked up den
bl–dy corpse gonna be buried and rotten

[verse 2: scum]
why you look so happy? i’d rather hear you crying
rather watch you dying hung on a chain and hook
by your f-cking ribcage, bleeding from your -n-s
from a rape so heinous, stack of film that took
placed in a filthy alley, s-m-n in your belly
bag that is made of plastic over your head and you can’t inhale
suffocating slowly as you’re bleeding only
double a buckshot blast gonna cause you’re death when the rest will fail
b-tch wanna make new club music, sipping and smoking that dub music
shaking that ass and dancing music doesn’t relay the pain
makin’ ’em f-ckin’ em rough music
taking her life, that’s snuff music
never get enough, use it, paint it in your vein
’cause it is so addicting, torture we inflicting
on your eardrums, gonna fit the mood, make ’em rich for more
like a hoe with stockholm syndrome that is craving
discipline and punishment, they crave the art of gore
[chorus: scum]
yo, i’m a f-cked up man with a f-cked up mind
in the f-cked up world that we live in
it’s a f-cked up time full of f-cked up crime
with the f-cked up god you believe in
there’s a f-cked up smile on my f-cked up face
and the f-cked up sh-t that i’m plottin’
and my f-cked up head it’s in your f-cked up den
bl–dy corpse gonna be buried and rotten

- scum usa

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