Lately everyone I know Has been shittin` all over me. Hey you, and all of my good friends They disowned my fucking friends and me.
I guess it`s because I gotta go off in my little own direction. But fuck `em all. I`ll never follow. They can suck 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 fucked up I`m just carryin` on an old<br> Scumfuc tradition.
You know I`ve fucked 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, asshole, 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 fucked up I`m just carryin` on an old Scumfuc tradition.