Scrap Songtext
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Scrap Songtext
I met a skinhead named Scrap
He lived in my friend′s garage
Everyday he's shaking that spray paint can
And comes out seeing′ stars
Grab a paper bag like an oxygen mask
Til' your mind starts to gel
Cause the ball in the can
Has a crazy beat
The funky dying brain cell
Now, he met some christians from hell
Who said 'Let′s go to Vegas, man′
So he packed up his leather and his red beret
Into that big bad christian van
Use revival meeting like an oxygen tent
Til' your mind starts to gel
Cause the preachers thump the bible with a crazy beat
The funky dying brain cell
Well, he came back to the garage
But the garage, it wasn′t there
And he dug metallic gold more than Luke and John
Now he's growin′ his hair
Grab a paper bag like an oxygen mask
Until your mind starts to gel
Cause the ball in the can
Has a crazy beat
The funky dying brain
He lived in my friend′s garage
Everyday he's shaking that spray paint can
And comes out seeing′ stars
Grab a paper bag like an oxygen mask
Til' your mind starts to gel
Cause the ball in the can
Has a crazy beat
The funky dying brain cell
Now, he met some christians from hell
Who said 'Let′s go to Vegas, man′
So he packed up his leather and his red beret
Into that big bad christian van
Use revival meeting like an oxygen tent
Til' your mind starts to gel
Cause the preachers thump the bible with a crazy beat
The funky dying brain cell
Well, he came back to the garage
But the garage, it wasn′t there
And he dug metallic gold more than Luke and John
Now he's growin′ his hair
Grab a paper bag like an oxygen mask
Until your mind starts to gel
Cause the ball in the can
Has a crazy beat
The funky dying brain
Writer(s): Donita Sparks, Brett W. Gurewitz Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com