Bums Lyrics - Necro

[Chorus] 

Pistol packin honkey drinkin no money BUM 

The bum from the dark get a job you punk 

Homeless people livin in the train stations 

Just lazy bums 

[Mr. Hyde] 

I'm just a piece of shit bum stinkin wretched and foul 

When I stumble by you'll have to hold your breath for a while 

I can hear my stomach growl but I got no loot man 

So I'm taxin oranges from your neighborhood fruit stand 

Fishin in the creek thought I saw some movement there 

But if it ain't no fish maybe I'll catch a boot to wear 

Eat a 3 corse meal that I found in debris 

And now I'm off to the park cause water fountains are free 

Got the clap TB wolfing cough and gonorrhea 

Think of puke piss and beer but mostly diarrhea 

See I sleep on a bench covered in a plastic bag 

My feet fuckin stench can't recall my last bath 

Lookin strange on the train beggin you for your change 

Kind of like a sick animal with rabies and mange 

Out my left pant leg urine leak to the floor 

I got fleas like a dog and fuckin wreak like a morgue 

While you worried about your mansion I'm concerned with the street 

And if I had a dollar kid I'd probably burn it for heat 

See I'm frozen alone and sneakerless with toe jam 

Age is 25 but I look like an old man 

I'll tell you I'm starvin and need money for food 

But every penny I use is gettin spent on my booze 

Haven't showered in months I stink like rotted vegetables 

But still hop on the train kid and sit right next to you 

[Chorus] 2X 

[Necro] 

Bums smell like rancid shit lookin like Jesus and Manson mixed 

Rockin diseases hepatitis a leper with a virus 

Rippin the cyborgs full of piracy talks 

Thousands have died in the parks from Parkinsons 

And hypothermia like victims in Germany 

In the infirmary lazy permanently 

Lookin like a deranged fuck walkin the streets with a change cup 

Full of zombies dying for a salami a slice of pastrami 

Spend a night in a lobby fiendin for a blanket 

I seen a bum rockin my 8 year old Fila jacket 

He'll probably shank someone for you a dollar for hire 

'cause he'll do anything for a frank and some papaya 

Refuse to work a leech on permanent vacation 

In Hibernation asleep under the boardwalk at the beach 

In junkyards collecting bottles in shopping carts 

Human roaches infested shelters stinkin like rottin farts 

Carpenter bums stay hands on 

Building homes made of cardboard boxes that cats breakdance on 

Vietnam vets with no legs that can't afford eggs 

Begs dressed in rags rockin a bag full of dreads 

[Chorus] 2X 

[Uncle Howie] 

Listen mother fucker get this strait 

Your momma got a pussy like a B 58 

Runs by electric runs by gas 

Your momma got a pussy like King Kong's ass 

Hey little girl does your mother know you're out? 

With your pants off and your pussy stickin out 

Somebody whore poor kid 

Did you get a hard on not yet 

Are you gonna get one you bet 

Oh ho ho ho 

Bum bum a bum bum bum bum 

Ho ho ho ho 

Bum bum bum bum bum bum 

Cut it cut it cut it 

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Homeless she's homeless (cut from metro song _____? )