Scott's Blues Lyrics

Album: Anger

Too much make-up on her face

A glass of water in her hand

Tongue hung down low

Sitting in the front row

Keeping her eye on the band

What did she say to the crew?

Something about a pregnancy test

Was I all that drunk?

Don't you know that sucks

But her back rubs we're the best

What a fucking beast

Ugly chicks make me sick

Man, they make me wanna chop my dick

Hanging at this party

She wouldn't leave me alone

Tried to run away

Now it's time to pay

Guess I should have known

Passed out in my bed

Somehow she was there

It was highly overrated

Should've been castrated

Now I just don't care