[Chorus: Scum]
I (I) I'm not (I'm not) I'm not right in the head (in the head)
I, I'm not, I'm not right in the head (in my head)
I (I) I'm not (I'm not) I'm not right in the head (in the head)
I, I'm not, I'm not right in the head (in my head)

[Verse 1: McFly and Scum]
He's begging me not to do that shit but violence is the key
A sole criminal I reach for a bat and aiming it for his knee
He's laying up on the ground with that pistol to his face
He was talking shit on LSP now his blood's all over the place
Better be down to town when fucking around with me and Fly cause if you try to start some shit we're gonna hurt you
Don't give a fuck about your girl cuz after what we do to you You better believe them bitch-ass faggots will desert you
I'm mentally unstable diagnosed with O.C.D
It's time to turn my morbid thoughts into reality
So fuck with me I'll take your life by stabbing you in the chest
Cuz LSP be smashing fools so bitch you best not test
I'm criminally insane with thoughts of murder in my brain
You'll all pretend to be my friend but they can't stand me
I'm getting ready to kill them all, don't lose control and watch you fall shut up and then before them pigs can apprehend me

[Chorus: Scum]
I (I) I'm not (I'm not) I'm not right in the head (in the head)
I, I'm not, I'm not right in the head (in my head)
I (I) I'm not (I'm not) I'm not right in the head (in the head)
I, I'm not, I'm not right in the head (in my head)
[Verse 2: McFly and Scum]
It's been 48 I need a Xanax 'fore I snap
I run up on someone and then I give their face a slap
With a load of strappers watch 'em cry I need to laugh
Because their life expectancy has just been cut in half
Wondering what is wrong with me cause I can't get along with anyone normal all my friends are violent psychos
I ain't your homie, ain't your bud
I'd love to stomp you in the mud and walk around with your fucking blood all over my clothes
Forgot to take my pills now I'm lost and on the run
I call los colores, pick me up, I hope he brings a gun
So we can go and kill for fun until we both get caught
And locked in a mental hospital until we fucking rot
Both of us just take Ritalin loving to start a bloody fight
And might just beat someone to death without a reason
There are so many left to rot I really hope we don't get caught
Cause if we do I'd rather get shot than go to prison

[Chorus: Scum]
I (I) I'm not (I'm not) I'm not right in the head (in the head)
I, I'm not, I'm not right in the head (in my head)
I (I) I'm not (I'm not) I'm not right in the head (in the head)
I, I'm not, I'm not right in the head (in my head)