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Scumface - Intro
00:36
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Scumface - AAAA
00:10
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AAAA
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Briefcase in the face.
Briefcase, briefcase.
In the face, in the face.
Briefcase in the face, business death.
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I've got a nicked Peavey amp.
I've got a nicked Marshall amp.
I've got a nicked microphone.
All my equipment's nicked.
I bought this guitar from Stockport,
so it was probably nicked.
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We're a bunch of fucking scumbags,
and we don't know what soap is.
We've got no basic fucking hygiene,
yeah you could say we stink of piss.
We're on Buckfast every Friday.
Can't afford to take a bath.
You could give us charity,
but we'd probably spend it on kebabs.
Punk's not dead, it just smells that way.
Punk's not dead.
Punk's not dead, it just smells that way.
Punk's not dead.
Wake up every morning.
Get a cider down my neck.
Have a cigarette for breakfast,
and by ten I'm fucking wrecked.
The shower doesn't work.
We've just got a hose and some old rags.
and these dirty rotten underpants
have worn a hole in my ballbag.
Punk's not dead, it just smells that way.
Punk's not dead.
Punk's not dead, it just smells that way.
Punk's not dead.
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Shouting at things, shouting at things.
Shouting at things.
Shouting at things, shouting at things.
Shouting at things.
Shouting at things.
Shouting at things.
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7. |
Scumface - No Solids
00:26
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I don't eat bran.
Thats why I've got -
Violent colon shit explosion.
No solids
No solids
No solids
No solids
(Incomprehensible shouting)
No solids
No solids
No solids
No solids
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8. |
Scumface - Doner Kebab
00:04
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I'll have a fucking doner kebab and don't be stingy with the fucking meat.
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Pissing while eating a Twix,
Pissing while eating a Twix,
Pissing while eating a Twix,
Pissing while eating a Twix.
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Scumface - Nine Pies
01:20
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I lost my brick.
I lost my brick.
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I nick your fucking shoe.
I nick your fucking shoe.
I nick your fucking shoe.
I nick your fucking shoe.
I nick your fucking shoe.
I nick your fucking shoe.
I nick your fucking shoe.
I nick your fucking shoe.
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Breakfast.
Breakfast of death.
Breakfast of death.
Breakfast of death.
Breakfast of death.
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Scumface - Fat Cunt
00:11
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He was a fat cunt.
Blocked my parking space.
He was a fat cunt, he was a fat cunt.
Blocked my fucking parking space.
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Scumface - Northern Rail
01:05
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Northern Rail, bunch of cunts.
Cancel my train, I'm not important.
I fucking hate the Chester Line
It hardly runs, it's full of cunts.
Northern Rail, bunch of pricks.
Northern Rail - bunch of pricks.
Northern Rail, bunch of pricks.
Northern Rail - bunch of pricks.
Virgin Trains get priority.
Richard Branson, eat a dick.
Sorry Richard, we didn't mean it.
We just don't like Northern Rail
Northern Rail, bunch of pricks.
Northern Rail - bunch of pricks.
Northern Rail, bunch of pricks.
Northern Rail - bunch of pricks.
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I found my brick.
I found my brick.
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I've got a mouth full of bees.
I've got a mouth full of bees.
I've got a mouth full of bees.
I've got a mouth full of bees.
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You are a prick.
You've got a face that I wanna kick.
I've got a way of getting rid of you that's kind of inventive-
'cause fucking off, for you, has a financial incentive.
I'll give you 20 quid, to fuck off.
I'll give you 20 quid, to fuck off.
I'll give you 20 quid, to fuck off.
I'll give you 20 quid, to fuck off.
See, this leaves me somewhat financially bereft,
'cause if I give you 20 quid, I'll only have a tenner left-
but a tenner will get me three pints of beer-
and I'll enjoy them more if you're not here.
I'll give you 20 quid, to fuck off.
I'll give you 20 quid, to fuck off.
I'll give you 20 quid, to fuck off.
I'll give you 20 quid, to fuck off.
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Broke a window with my fucking head.
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20. |
Scumface - Beer Football
00:11
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Beer. Beer football.
Beer. Beer. Football beer.
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21. |
Scumface - Excuse Me...
00:03
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Excuse me, would you like some elbow in the fucking eye?
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22. |
Scumface - Kip in a Skip
01:42
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I drank a bottle of whisky,
and I don't know where I am.
I'm lost. Don't know where to go.
I'll sleep in a rubbish can.
Kip in a skip.
Kip in a skip.
Kip in a skip.
Kip in a skip.
Woke up, at 5am,
and the skip was full.
Stood up, only to find,
that I was in Bristol.
Kip in a skip.
Kip in a skip.
Kip in a skip.
Kip in a skip.
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Screwdriver in your head.
Screwdriver in your head.
It's gonna hurt, 'cause it's a screwdriver.
In your head.
Screwdriver in your head.
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I threw up in a bag.
It was from Asda.
Because I drank too much.
Oven chips.
Bag of hot sick.
Bag of hot sick.
Bag of hot sick.
Bag of hot sick.
I went to return the bag,
because it was full of sick.
They didn't like it,
so I put it in the bin.
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25. |
Scumface - AAAAAAAA
00:15
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(Incomprehensible shouting)
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House phone's ringing and I'm having a poo.
House phone's ringing and I'm having a poo.
House phone's ringing and I'm having a poo.
House phone's ringing and I'm having a poo.
AAAAAAAA - fuck off.
Door bell's ringing and I'm having a poo.
Door bell's ringing and I'm having a poo.
Door bell's ringing and I'm having a poo.
Door bell's ringing and I'm having a poo.
AAAAAAAA - fuck off.
AAAAAAAA - fuck off.
AAAAAAAA - fuck off.
AAAAAAAA - fuck off.
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I am angry, gonna throw a microwave at a tram.
Costs too much to get to town, I'll throw a microwave at a tram.
I've got a microwave, I'm gonna throw it at a tram.
It's a nice microwave, but I'm still gonna throw it at the tram.
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Chung's Chippy, it's really good.
You can get some chips and a can of lilt.
Chung's Chippy, it's really good.
You can get a pie and even a sausage.
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AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
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Buckfast, die young, it's what we do 'cause we are scum.
Got two bottles, Friday night, out in town and getting in fights.
Black champagne, the devil's nectar, come near me and I'll fucking deck ya.
It tastes like shit, my shit is black, it's my liquid alternative to crack.
Buckfast.
Die young.
Buckfast.
Die young.
Buckfast, die young. Made by monks, drunk by drunks.
Bucky for breakfast, Bucky for tea. Drink so much I can't fucking see.
Drink it on the street, or at the bus station, always read the information.
The name 'tonic wine' does not imply health giving or medicinal properties.
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Walk down the street get a brick in the face.
Walk down the street get a brick in the face.
Walk down the street get a brick in the face.
Walk down the street get a brick in the face.
Brick in the face.
Brick in the face.
Brick in the face.
Brick - in - the - face.
Walk down the street get a brick in the face.
Walk down the street get a brick in the face.
Walk down the street get a brick in the face.
Walk down the street get a brick in the face.
Brick in the face.
Brick in the face.
Brick in the face.
Brick - in - the - face.
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32. |
Scumface - Nobhead
00:05
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Nobhead
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