Scumfuc Tradition

Lately everyone I know Has been shittin' all over me. Hey you, and all of my good friends They disowned my f**king friends and me. I guess it's because I gotta go off in my little own direction. But f**k 'em all. I'll never follow. They can s*ck on my erection. Why do you drink? GG, why d'you smoke dope? Why must you live out The songs that you wrote? Over and over everybody makes my prediction So if I get f**ked up I'm just carryin' on an old<br> Scumfuc tradition. You know I've f**ked some ladies, And I love to drink my Jim Beam, And they both tried to kill me Back in nineteen eighty-three. When the doctor he asked me, he said, "GG, How'd you get in this condition?" I said, "Hey, a*shole, I'm just carryin' on an old Scumfuc tradition." (They wanna know...) Why do you drink? GG, why d'you smoke dope? Why must you live Like the songs that you wrote? Over and over everybody's makin' my predictions So if I get f**ked up I'm just carryin' on an old Scumfuc tradition.