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.