Scum

I'm above your laws, and I'm above your hate
You may envy me, for controlling my fate
With gelled and dyed hair, and a cigar in my hand
You may think I'm a gangster man, but truth be told my cause is just like hell

You'll never know
What's going on
Until you're
You're out of time

Out here in the streets, living day by day
Nothing will break me, come whatever may
Born from anarchy, my name is blasphemy
You may think I'm a lazy scum, say it to me and you just might get some

You'll never know
What's going on
Until you're
You're out of time



Credits
Writer(s): David Szabo, Daniel Nagy, Zsombor Bence Zengo
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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