Zach Hill
Scum with Boundaries
I'm scum with some boundaries, scum
He's so scum with some boundaries
He's eating chips and salsa
In the dark, ya found me
There's enough of bags of them, yellow hordes on duty
Ain't it wonderful? (Hey cutie!)
The gentlemen prefer redheads
So truly
I'm balancing a chair on some peanuts just for the fuck of it
Everyone knows I'm such scum with boundaries
(Would you love me please? Woah!)
My whole camera roll is the sun above