[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       [*sample*]    Homeless she's homeless (cut from metro song _____? )