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scum (usa) - squeeze the trigga lyrics

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[verse 1: scum]
dreaming of slowly dying in so many different ways
waking up in the morning in a motherf+cking daze
voice that up in my head suggested i should load my gun (gun)
thinking of suicide but f+ck that sh+t i’m not the one (run)
going out like a sucker from the wounds i self+inflict
stupid+ass motherf+cker woulda done it and got dipped
but i’m not about to put that bullet in my hand (no)
cause before i’m dead so many more must taste the lead (huh)
many will have to pay for sh+t that happened in the past
taking their lives away with a f+cking sawed+off shotgun blast
covered in f+cking blood i’m ’bout to be from head to toe
so it’s time to go cause i can’t take it anymore
cl!ckity f+cking clack i’m putting the hollows in the mac
anyone in my way is finna pay and that’s a fact
fed up with my life, i’m going on a k!lling spree
slugs are trapped inside my gun i’m ’bout to set ’em free
[chorus: scum]
back against the wall, you better squeeze that trigger
nothing good at all, you better squeeze that trigger
no one you can call, you better squeeze that trigger
finger on the trigger makes the confrontation bigger
know your f+cking role, you better squeeze that trigger
time to go awol, you better squeeze that trigger
wanting to see him fall, you better squeeze that trigger
shoot that motherf+cker, better squeeze that f+cking trigger

[verse 2: scum]
dreaming about your future and regretting your f+cking past
knowing that you’s a k!ller and you feel a need to blast
anyone stepping up is gonna be hitting the f+cking floor
laying the rest to rest [gun i got?] loaded .44
walking up in the club so broke you can’t afford a drink (nope)
going up in the bathroom, throwing up in the f+cking sink (ugh)
checking the f+cking ammo c+cking your motherf+cking gun
walking out onto dancefloor bucking it twice and watching you run
boom motherf+cker boom, with a couple of shots can clear the room
scattering just like roaches, crush ’em, boom motherf+cker boom
anyone f+cking else? that bullet’s faster than your legs
all them f+cking hoes are gonna be stuffed in bodybags
but who gives a f+ck about whose blood is on your hands
living the life of shank+ass hoes so this is where it ends
putting a barrel to your head or in your mouth with ease
finger’s on the trigger, time to give that b+tch a squeeze
[chorus: scum]
back against the wall, you better squeeze that trigger
nothing good at all, you better squeeze that trigger
no one you can call, you better squeeze that trigger
finger on the trigger makes the confrontation bigger
know your f+cking role, you better squeeze that trigger
time to go awol, you better squeeze that trigger
wanting to see him fall, you better squeeze that trigger
shoot that motherf+cker, better squeeze that f+cking trigger

[bridge: scum]
+breathing heavily and a long exhale+ +loading gun+

[chorus: scum]
back against the wall, you better squeeze that trigger
nothing good at all, you better squeeze that trigger
no one you can call, you better squeeze that trigger
finger on the trigger makes the confrontation bigger
know your f+cking role, you better squeeze that trigger
time to go awol, you better squeeze that trigger
wanting to see him fall, you better squeeze that trigger
shoot that motherf+cker, better squeeze that f+cking trigger

[outro: the caller (kiefer sutherland)]
at this range the exit wound ought to be about the size of a small tangerine



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