G.G. Allin Lyrics
G.G. Allin Lyrics
"Scumfuc Tradition Lyrics"
Love Me By Name Lyrics
(Gore / Weston) I tried so hard to be carefree Rolling out of someone's bed Into the sunshine But the sun, oh, coming up
(Gore / Weston) I tried so hard to be carefree Rolling out of someone's bed Into the sunshine But the sun, oh, coming up
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 erect
The Art of Homicide Lyrics
Can't you see that I am not a part Of your foul fucking love? Can't you realize that I do not live in dream And misanthropy is my
ion.Can't you see that I am not a part Of your foul fucking love? Can't you realize that I do not live in dream And misanthropy is my
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,
Round Here Lyrics
[50 Cent] It ain't good to good in front of niggas in the hood, right. It ain't good to good in front of niggas in the hood, right.BR>
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."
[50 Cent] It ain't good to good in front of niggas in the hood, right. It ain't good to good in front of niggas in the hood, right.
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."
HOUSE IN THE WOODS Lyrics
I'm going down to the house in the woods See my little darling I'm going down, out in the fields With summertime comingBR>
(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.
I'm going down to the house in the woods See my little darling I'm going down, out in the fields With summertime coming
(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.