Scum - Nick Cave & the bad seeds
Well I lived with one
Well I lived with one I lived with two
I even lived with a third
I wanna tell you about number one
He was a miserable shitwringing turd
Like he reminded me of some evil gnome
Shaking hands was like shaking a hot fat oily bone
Holding on for far too long
Yes he took me in he took me in
He said that I looked pale and thin
I told him he looked fat
His lips were red and lickin wet
His house was roastin hot
In fact it was a fucking slum
Scum
Scum
Well then he hooked up with some slut
from the same game
Black snow
Black snow
Cocksuckstress and I should know
Mean and vicious her microphone always smelled suspicious
His and herpes bath towel type
If you know what I mean
I could not look at him worm
He'd be taking a shower and who should walk in
He was the epitome of their type
Her middle name was Welcome his was Wipe
Scum scum
Well you're on the shit list thrust
and twist twist and screw
You gave me a bad review
And maybe you think that it's all
just water under the bridge
Well my unfriend I'm the type that holds a grudge
I'm your creator
I think you fucking traitor chronic masturbator
Shitlicker user self abuser jigger jigger
What rock did you crawl from
Which need you did you come
You Judas Brutus Vitus Scum
Hey four eyes come
That's right it's a gun
Face is bubble blood and street
Snowman with six holes clean into his fat fucking guts
Psychotic drama mounts
Guts well deep then a spring is fount
I unload into his eyes
Blood springs
Dead snow
Blue skies