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letra de nite nite - scum (usa)

[verse 1: scum]
i’m feeling like i ain’t slept in forever
mad as a dyk- that got poked with the c-ck (with the c-ck)
at any time b-tch your throat i might sever
because i never unwind like the clock (like the clock)
a double life leading to double standards
and lack of sleep, trying to keep up with work (up with work)
during the day to support my dependence
and in the night in the mask when i murk (when i murk)
tried suicide a bunch of times but kept on failing
my ship ain’t sailing but it’s sinking h-lla fast (h-lla fast)
i hope that yellowstone erupts and i ain’t bailing
’cause when i go, i wanna be goin’ with a blast (with a blast)
then get some rest i f-ckin’ need ’cause i’m exhausted
i’m growin’ sick of livin’ this life and i want to die (i want to die)
get some money from making ’em bleed they say i lost it
i never had it, want to k!ll me, come and try (come and try)

[chorus: scum]
you go night night, following the bright light
down the tunnel ’cause it’s time to go to sleep (yeah!)
time to go to sleep, yo, it’s time for you to sleep
catching up on sleep ’cause you are laying in the casket (yeah!)
you go night night, following the bright light
down the tunnel ’cause it’s time to go to sleep (yeah!)
time to go to sleep, yo, it’s time for you to sleep
that eternal sleep while six feet under in the casket (yeah!)
[verse 2: scum]
i give no f-cks, pull the plug, hope my heart stops
’cause living sucks so i f-cks with the drugs (with the drugs)
and alcohol till i fall on something called cops
hopin’ they dump and a bump full of slugs (full of slugs)
i hope they do, wish they would come and k!ll me
i’m in the mood, that’s no good for the rest (for the rest)
because i could hurt ’em all, they don’t feel me
thinking they should put a hole in my chest (in my chest)
that’s worse when a motherf-cker goes and gets the 12 gauge
bump like a freshman gettin’ bullied at his school (at his school)
hitting the weed and then proceeding with the rampage
spillin’ enough of their blood to fill a pool (to fill a pool)
that sh-t ain’t cool and i admit i got it coming
like s-xy b-tches barely clad i’m blackout drunk (blackout drunk)
but i’m a fool so take my life, i won’t be running
because it stinks just like a dead ran over skunk (over skunk)

- scum usa

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