I want to play my music
As loud as i please
I want to grow my hair
Down to my knees
I won`t get a job
And be punching your clock
Won`t be another number
In you lay off slot
You say I`m scum <i>[8]
I want a house with a white picket fence
Don`t look at me like i make no sence
He says I`m dumb
She says I`m scum
You say I`m scum <i>[6]
You flew right by me
In your Porsche today
Hand me my skateboard
And I`ll make my way
Who are you to tell me
I`m not right
You had your nose to the mirror
All last night
You say I`m scum <i>[4]