Song description
This is a happy song about scummy crusties from Aberdeen who sing about "the system". The lyrics:
Gums bleeding, fingers sway,
he plays.
Another broken crusty,
running around the stage.
5th, 5th, negative,
those chords are loitering.
Songs about the city,
and other malevolent things.
Toothless, grinning, skinny,
a bum.
Least he isn't playing
bubblegum.
You became what you abhor...
Maybe it's trendy,
I always was a bore.
Chorus, verse, chorus,
sing about the notes.
It's only fit for madmen,
when the guitarist chokes.
Toothless, grinning, skinny,
a bum.
Least he isn't playing
bubblegum.
I love these times, unchanging.
They are so good.
I love these times, unchanging.
They are so good.