F..ck The Scene Lyrics

Skarhead F..ck The Scene

I hate you little bastards. I hate your f..cking guts.
F..ck, f..ck, f..ck the scene it’s time to make the big bucks.
You turn on each other. You ain't hardcore.
Bitch slap your little ass. Now you’re bleeding on the floor.
Hot Topic sucks and so do you. Your lipstick’s smeared so f..ck you!

F..ck, f..ck, f..ck the scene.
F..ck, f..ck, f..ck the scene.
F..ck, f..ck, f..ck the scene.

F..ck… F..ck the scene.
Make… Make the cream.
F..ck… F..ck the scene.
F..ck the scene.

F..ck the scene
Don’t give a f..ck what you wear. Your people are whack.
On the road for the green. And I ain't coming back.
Street rules my crew. Never fell for the scene.
I live for the pussy the money and beam.
D.M.S. My laws for the street and we live for respect.
So your cash and your jewelry is what I expect.
Run along little f..cker back to your friends.
You got a Skarhead lesson on how we make ends.
F..ck your scene.

F..ck… F..ck the scene.
Make… Make the cream.
F..ck… F..ck the scene.
F..ck the scene.

F..ck, f..ck, f..ck the scene.
F..ck, f..ck, f..ck the scene.
F..ck, f..ck, f..ck the scene.
F..ck the scene.

Emo Killerz!