Soft Lyrics -> L -> L7 lyrics
Lyrics to Scrap by L7
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
Until your mind starts to gel
Cuz the ball in the can
Has a crazy beat
The funky dying brain cell
So he met some Christian's from hell
Who said,
The Rights
All lyrics are property and copyright of their respective owners and are strictly for educational purposes only.