Blood Dumpster - D.u.m.b.(donate Us Money For Beer...a Bum Boy Story) Lyrics

This is from the heart............At least one I made from a trashcan.

It was abused like me
It was refused like me
It was thrown out on the street
just like me
At least when it mother kicked it out of the house

I have this trash can
Im gonna fix up as I can
I can make it stronger faster
I can make carry more trash
My heater is a cigar
Listen as I play my citar

I Collect Bottles
and I find them in potholes
I go scrapin in dumpsters
Just so I can get beer
and I make myself clear
I am the town Drunk in my trash can

I have a trash can
Fil it up with beer as I can
I can see me drunk on the street

Bum Boy:Greetings Ocifer BLAHHHHHH.....Hey Hey you gonna take me to jail?

Officer:Yeah I might just take you to jail.

Bum Boy:Sweet its better than were I live now

Officer 2:On second thought stay here

Bum Boy:Okay


I Am Part of a society
It is here for you and me
its called
D
U
M
B
Donate us money for beer

(They keep talking and they never stop.)